This is a song about "Kill my money just like your birds"

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

I don't wanna kill you dude, but my lines just might.

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

I do the right thing

Like those birds i'll keep flapping

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block