This is a song about "I m going to kill my dad"

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

My dad i wished i had / soon he's to die and soo am i / the day god takes

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

Lady at the frank stand will

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Together all the timethought it was true love

I shot my dad in the face

Don't you fall from grace

I dare you to try and kill my flow.

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Going to kill some green dragon for that phat loot

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

So, i began to find other ways to kill my time.