This is a song about "Killer freestyle"

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

That if you beat me on a freestyle

Got me quite open for a while

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Damn all i wanted to do was write a little freestyle

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,