This is a song about "Killin the game"

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Im always killin in the mic,

Same thing with this music

I wanna sit back and relax as other niggas do the killin

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

A covert op in the night killin guerilla fractions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Killin rappers by the dozen cause im flooded shootin buttons,

We original officially the most original

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed