This is a song about "Kill my boyfriend"

Now go get your boyfriend chuck

The cool say i'm thug

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Kill that whore right there in my bed

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Wrecking with ill skill,my rhymes are like diseases they slowly kill.

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Instead i kill shit my own way, critically,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

He tried to kill my cousin

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x2)

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

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