This is a song about "I want to kill"

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

About to finish but i want to repeat

May not have the job i want to

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I have emotions that i want to express,

I want to live my way

What you want me to say

I want to feel the elevation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

-i didn't want to kill the little white bitch,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill