This is a song about "Killin shit all day"

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Be wearin crockadillys all and every day

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I'm killin' off bitches, the shit that i'm spittin's so vicious it hits like a head-on collision

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

And i'm killin' shit like everyday,

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

And not say shit about it on the next day don't do that shit. fuck all that bullshit

I kill shit on a day to day basis,

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I want to feel her in every way

So imma chase money all day

So if you wanna leave

Killin you in all degrees