This is a song about "Kill psychopathic killer"

My bombs of bullets hit and drop i'm a killer psychopathic

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

When i come back to kill them they better be a real good killer

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her