This is a song about "Imma kill u"

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

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

Your best sentence was doing your bid

Imma get deported

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

So i thought i'll kill u and kill u in bits and pieces

Imma rip u apart bit by bit,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Man imma kill you and pretend like it's an accident

Imma look at the stars,

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