This is a song about "I m just iller than a killer"

They say nothings ever free

I ain't a killer but down push me/

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

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

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face