This is a song about "Killing a bitch"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Made a living and a killing off it

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun

Thinking you had a plan and now it's killing you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut