This is a song about "Killin shit"

This is a killin spree

Took my heart away from money

No benson though, cuz the vibe he be killin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Ruunin round killin shit in the (in the) booth

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

I work hard for everything i get

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

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

Im killin this shit just call the morgue

Basketball is my favorite sport

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Killin you will be a cinch