This is a song about "Killer instinct"

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

Look at you, this is the minimal i could diss you, criminal instinct like a scam/

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Coming for my rightful place its just my instinct

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

She ain't know i was a killer

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I move slightly on instinct, she sits away son

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

(what should i do?) c'mon son, its basic instinct/

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

I made a promise to the mirror