This is a song about "Kill someone"

Lady at the frank stand will

Someone blow the whistle,

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Pretending someone is listening here

A born starter, in the game for real

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Where you're known to supposedly "kill"

Call this shit the meal kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Someone go get me a translator

Or something that you paid for