This is a song about "Kill the sife"

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

I'ma ball, kill, then hit the pen

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I'ma kill the flow and invite witnesses

Im the contaminant infection that'll kill off weakness

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for