This is a song about "Kill them johny"

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

But i'm afraid to kill them with my stunts

Kill them with kindness, like dorthy show them bliss. they'll melt like the witch,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

If you fuck with them they'll kill you bam!/

I swear i didn't kill them randy is my witness!

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

Uhh, and i'm ill

But,my raps scar and kill,

But they dont get it, so i kill them gores

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Where you're known to supposedly "kill"

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