This is a song about "Kill life"

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

Then bring you back to life just so i can kill you another time.

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Take a fucking chance that could later kill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

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

And i like my marijuana bright

For real, a nigga ill

Ive got no license to kill

As i light one for ill will

But,my raps scar and kill,