This is a song about "I kill"

Fresher than me, never

Do i simply kill or stun her

I can kill these writens i my sleep

Indubitably i'm too street

And you just watching as i kill time

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

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

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Worse still, i kill beats just for pleasure/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I can still kill words without a beat