This is a song about "Its killing me"

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Killing pussy like its feral

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Achieving success by killing those who would lie to me

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see