This is a song about "Kill bitches"

I call all my bitches

When you feel like this

'specially when i fuck bitches

Mind your motherfucking business

Call this shit the meal kill

For real, a nigga ill

No apologies for these bitches

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Later bitches, i'm off to kill the haters,

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

I'm gon remember her, but still

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

First instinked is to kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill