This is a song about "Kill shit"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Finna blow up quick, kill beats and toe-tag shit,

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit

Real shit, twisted and sick feel me bitch? ill kill ya quick im itchin to put

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Lady at the frank stand will

Ive got no license to kill

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

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

I know what you do with that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Lotta' niggas rap about pistols but they dont kill shit