This is a song about "Killin it"

Im always killin in the mic,

I'mma let you hang chick

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

When i'm spittin like kendrick man that's when you know that i'm killin' it

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Made a livin' and a killin' off it

And if i'm down with this banging shit

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

Killin shit with my mouth, fiillin it with what i'm about

Killin' ya out of your speakers.

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Real militant, im ill still killin it.