This is a song about "Killer instinct"

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

She ain't know i was a killer

Pour out a little liquor

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids