This is a song about "Kill a skrwp"

May as kill a few more punch lines.

There is a light that shines

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Stand up and kill him with a spectre

Teaming with demons, theyr scheming a kill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And that i spent the night with her

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

My raps are so deadly they gave me a license to kill

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

Sky high, iced out paradise

I should kill your ass with a knife

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

I'm a lion bout to kill your antelope.

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches