This is a song about "Kill charles"

Where you're known to supposedly "kill"

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

To my homie charles bronson cause we been through thick and thin

For real, a nigga ill

First instinked is to kill

Too stoned to kill a bird/

I ain't trynna be forward

I'm gon remember her, but still

Went home with some time to kill

Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

I always get high have tome to kill