This is a song about "Kill your seld"

Kill your crew for no reason

So now she picks up the gun

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I despise you, kill your family and admire, hearts desire,

Accidentally kill your family still

I used to be the most humble until

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

When my words already kill your album.

Accidentally kill your family still

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Feelin' more doubt now? kill your worn out sound.

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found