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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Seshin on this killa reefa that be the pol pot/

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

Light the way, lead us on

When you took my hand up so calm

I'm a killa it's true

When you keep em right beside you

Baby, let me give you a call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

I'll swarm on your poor ass like the tribe goin' on award tour

Cause they fear me in physical form

I'm everywhere eating at you, locust swarm/