This is a song about "Ima kill you"

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Im not here kill u but ima put your lyrics to rest

Ima do me, fuck my haters, and you do you!

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Ima pummel you here until you reach new levels of pain

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Pull you in and ima hold on jus real tight

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

That's boa, see that's my set

Unlike you ima real purebred,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Unlike you ima real purebred,

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry