This is a song about "Killer speach"

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

See, i like the person that you are

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Trying to give them light and a message

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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