This is a song about "Kill youself"

For real, a nigga ill

Ive got no license to kill

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again.

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Went home with some time to kill

But,my raps scar and kill,

Uhh, and i'm ill

Too stoned to kill a bird/

They call me say, word

So don't follow me home

C walking in the kill zone

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Just a place that they can come

He tried to kill my cousin