This is a song about "I ll kill a bitch"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

I know your man ain't lovin you right

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

-i didn't want to kill the little white bitch,

Trying to give them light and a message

Don't worry bitch i won't kill you fast with my trusty gun

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Good love then i can do that for her

You ll still be a prize winner