This is a song about "Killin you"

Killin' ya out of your speakers.

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

When i'm spittin like kendrick man that's when you know that i'm killin' it

While some are killin' it, literally

I just want somebody i can see

Yeah i'm killin this beat

This is the concrete

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

You and i are different, i'm killin it and you're surprised

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,