This is a song about "Kill"

He tried to kill my cousin

They had a hell of a run

For real, a nigga ill

But,my raps scar and kill,

Went home with some time to kill

As i light one for ill will

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Accidentally kill your family still

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

That's aids to the ill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Teaming with demons, theyr scheming a kill