This is a song about "Kill his ass"

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

Let's start off with his fuckin funny ass mother,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Stupid ass nigga shouldn't step out his stance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Then sent his ass to iraq, but unlike osama, his ass was the one that got smashed in,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,