This is a song about "Jack you a faget you know sennman the real killa"

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

Because you motherfuckin' niggas know i've been so real,

But somehow it made them listen

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Smoke ? you know it taste good

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

I wish i’ll never see you again

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em