This is a song about "Killin a nigga"

Until it hits em, like a mocs a killin' 'em and they're six feet under

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

This is a killin spree

Make you walk like a penguin nigga.

Beautiful are thou, africa

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Killin mother fuckers like as if in the end i get a prize

Dexxter killin killin tracks

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Homicide, killin with my glock modified, walk into school kids a sprintin away horrified,

Like i no longer existed mysteriously missingalthough i'm worldwide baby i ain't hard to find