This is a song about "I killed you"

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

About how i killed ho's,

Jay rock got flows

Once i've killed you i hope the devil fucks you in the afterlife and that's the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged

Thinking "how many have i killed?"