This is a song about "Kill feed"

But now i've been freed i continue to feed,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Cause i got a daughter to feed

What do i really need

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Lies floating in my head/ all the lies that she force feed/

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Feed me hip-hop and i start trembling

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Hate is what you release, and thats what i feed