This is a song about "Killin em"

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Dexxter killin killin tracks

While some are killin' it, literally

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Real militant, im ill still killin it.

This is a killin spree

And my kick game beyond crazy

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Killin em softly with words

And i'm killin' shit like everyday,

And oh, i gotta find my way

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Im always killin in the mic,