This is a song about "Kill lesbians"

Ive got no license to kill

I used to be the most humble until

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again, bitch.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Seein' dreams in they sleep

And kill yourself and your clique

He tried to kill my cousin

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Where you're known to supposedly "kill"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Accidentally kill your family still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill