This is a song about "Killers shooters tech nine"

When i go to grab the tech

Lemonhead end up dead

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom

In a serial killers point of view

When you keep em right beside you

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Weaker shooters than stormtroopers slayed off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh