This is a song about "Killin email"

Now it's time to eat

Yeah i'm killin this beat

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Im always killin in the mic,

You just do your thing chick

But you don't have a chance

Dexxter killin killin tracks

And please never disrespect my set

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

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

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission