This is a song about "Killin a nigga"

Made a livin' and a killin' off it

You, you, you have to pay for that

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

A covert op in the night killin guerilla fractions

You are a goddamn idiot you nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

Pop! pop! i just subtracted a nigga!

The science and the art, africa

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Makin' a killin' with this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss