This is a song about "Kill shit"

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Shit gets hectic i gotta kill and get stoned

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Look inside my closet

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Well, i can handle that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

Our children must be taught, of africa

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

To kill time like solo slow watches, support the shit,