This is a song about "Killing a bitch"

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Made a living and a killing off it

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Your such a prick your family tree needs killing,

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now i'm saying shit verbally, words are on a killing spree

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

This ain't a phase, i'm playin' great, killing? well today's the day

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,