This is a song about "Kill em all get money blood gang"

But my plan is to show you that i understand

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

At my presence get 'em rappin' tight, in all the ways,

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

Through thick and thin

Kill 'em with a passion,

Because if you get all that money, you should give it right back,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

After we kill em all phonic's will be the final cats to spit

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I school em with my bars and kill em all like it was columbine

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time