This is a song about "Imma kill u"

See i let my nigga split that

This beat, imma kill it

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

To im chopping of your genitals kill ya mother and father drop u and your

Imma leave u all with a nice good bye!!

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

I aint gonna kill them off/ imma let em kill themselves

We can't catch the beat

And imma make these hoes bleed

Like i would kill u with my invisible clone.

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone