This is a song about "Kill corporations"

But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

First instinked is to kill

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again.

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Call this shit the meal kill

Uhh, and i'm ill

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I always get high have tome to kill