This is a song about "Kill who hurt you"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Some old bitch that we did before

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Kill the diddlers who whittle and spit pretend

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Then you know, regret can't hurt you

Maybe its because your the only one who isnt hurt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

What you can't see will hurt ya

A legend have to bow, africa

To kill these rappers who be talkin madness.

You like this, brothers actin stiff like cactus