This is a song about "Kill m"

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Oh your friends are sick

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I"m the designated driver

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since