This is a song about "Ill kill you nigga"

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Nigga please ill have you on your knees

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Ill kill the fucking game and burn it down like its waco/

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Kill a nigga quick its not me to blame

Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,