This is a song about "I m a killer on the"

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I slay em like a #serial #killer

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

In thriller, i’m a killer, who’s iller on the microphone?