This is a song about "I wanna kill niggers"

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

I can kill these writens i my sleep

I always get high have tome to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I just wanna kill you now you turned my heaven into a hell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

You gotta understand man

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

That's aids to the ill

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I wanna get respect i wanna be in the grates,

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

But the pain of what happened i could never fully kill.