This is a song about "I kill yoy"

I can still kill words without a beat

More money that mean less sleep

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Even if you kill me, i do rebirth.

16 and i wanted to kill myself,

After lebron, i'm what's next

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Instead i kill shit my own way, critically,

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,

I might as well just kill that

I'm about to snap

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will