This is a song about "Killin bitches"

Im always killin in the mic,

Small, but you talkin' big

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Legends are immortal, killin legacy impossible,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I wanna sit back and relax as other niggas do the killin

Killin em softly with words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Im always killin in the mic,

I never crack i got that chap stick

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops