This is a song about "Killin niggaz"

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

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

But my niggaz in paris

Proves that ignorance is bliss

While some are killin' it, literally

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

Throw d's on that bitch

Killin you will be a cinch

Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags