This is a song about "Kill the flpw"

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

On the streets this kid ain't afraid to kill

Lady at the frank stand will

Call this shit the meal kill

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Every time i kill, every time the same.

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

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

Im the contaminant infection that'll kill off weakness

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius