This is a song about "Kil em"

Everybody grab your gats and hold ‘em, load ‘em, sock ‘em, lock ‘em, cock ‘em and aim it up

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

In the heartz of men

You think that weed'll solve em

Deep throatin' what he give 'em,

Killa you already know harlem

Their taking lives and twisten em

Time after time, again and again

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Moanin' what he spit 'em,

For the outlawz, here we come

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Platinum back again, asinine when they asking em

I faced 'em, kidnapped 'em, then slayed ‘em gravely

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby