This is a song about "Im gonna get rich kill fakes"

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

And that i spent the night with her

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Fakes get a blast from me, laugh at me, and get peeled lika mango/

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

He also used to spit, but he didn't get rich

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Im gonna get glad at you fucking fags

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

I'm like a fuckin pimp, get em stood on corners getting rich//

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Cant you get rich off your own track