This is a song about "Kiiling murder drugs"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

They will always try whether its murder

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Bonding over our love for drugs

See, i like the person that you are

I can't ant get away with murder

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

But most times darling the sequel sucks

You better call cops,coz this drugs

With intent to commit murder

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

It didn't have to be relationship murder