This is a song about "I kill yoy"

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Even if you kill me, i do rebirth.

I can kill these writens i my sleep

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Lady at the frank stand will

Obscene the way i kill

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I can still kill words without a beat

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny

Must be something you want me to see

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill