This is a song about "Killin people"

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Real militant, im ill still killin it.

Killin' off everybody at the top, wack rappers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Third ward general, young cash money

Didn't know you were killin me

You just working with the scraps you was given

No benson though, cuz the vibe he be killin

Talkin' about hangin' peeps, and killin' blacks.

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

And i'm killin' shit like everyday,

She sit up at her desk on perez all day