This is a song about "Kill iy"

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

As i light one for ill will

Kill your crew for no reason

Girls fast how jamaicans run

I used to be the most humble until

Or they will start to fucking kill

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Teaming with demons, theyr scheming a kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Ive got no license to kill