This is a song about "Kill me now"

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

My raps are so deadly they gave me a license to kill

So now i can fucking kill beats from a distance

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

(well yeah) jump like an assassin, you're your own, now kill captain!/

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

I'mma' kill you for puttin me down in this way

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Will they kill me while im sleepin, two to the head/

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me