This is a song about "I ll kill you wit da gat"

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Youve satisfied my appetite, you da type, i could wife,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

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

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

You ain't wit' it? you should witness when i rip it up,

He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Real light jab to opponents

You ll catch some mean lumps