This is a song about "Killer freestyle"

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

In her defense she a part of the crowd

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

I'm debating if i should continue this freestyle

The main freestyle king back in the building

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

She probably had a reason though

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

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

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Because i could beat them in a freestyle