This is a song about "Kill in surprise"

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

It's a cycle like a cypher, man it's trife in this, kill,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

What we gotta do to survive

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

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

I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

I know your shocked like a big surprise

I'm moving in for the kill, and i've got the trap set,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

We symbolize in surprise rapping in overdrive its our rise to the sky

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

C walking in the kill zone