This is a song about "Killa beez on the swarm"

I tried to warn, a test, a swarm or batch

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Full of shit, like i ate that john

"hurry up, the cams on,

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see