This is a song about "Killed my sid"

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

About how i killed ho's,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

My spirits dead, like who killed all of the bishops?

And i like my marijuana bright

Yea i just killed it tonight!

Saying "i just got killed"

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Thinking "how many have i killed?"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Stop before you respond, my lryical rhyme, just killed you bitches for the count

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground