This is a song about "Kill for you"

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You're very attractive, and notice that

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

As i light one for ill will

Cause when i make this stew

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

I told myself that i would play it cool

Kill you then throw you in a whirlpool.

That’s rock bottom, when life makes you mad enough to kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill