This is a song about "Kill urself"

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again, bitch.

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

If he wants to kill himself,

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Not me, i bet you remember the night

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Or they will start to fucking kill

As i light one for ill will

Went home with some time to kill

That's aids to the ill

I always get high have tome to kill

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