This is a song about "Kill em with my r"

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

These joints here not found at the mall

Gin makes me sin

Kill 'em with a passion,

Like i would kill u with my invisible clone.

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I'll kill mc's with a magician's list of tricks up my sleeve.

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

I'mma kill you for fillin my head up with crap

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

All my nigears r in the projects