This is a song about "Kill everybody"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Everybody (everybody)

I thought everybody knew but not everybody.

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

The door crack, niggas all black

Everybody sit back

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'll take everybody,i'll kill yeezy no hate,but im done being the nice guy

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Sometimes everybody around just mistakes you

Everybody know sod be set

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head