This is a song about "Killin niggaz"

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

I'mma make it rain trick

Im always killin in the mic,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Killin em softly with words

That try to chase these skirts

And losin all his money

Didn't know you were killin me