This is a song about "Killer"

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,

Look, another day another dollar

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Acting like you're a cop-killer slash godzilla,

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Even if you not a stripper

She ain't know i was a killer

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her