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

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Kill 'em with a passion,

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

All my nigears r in the projects

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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