This is a song about "Killing a girl who cheated on me"

I'm going on a killing spree with no precision

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I want girl who still love me in ruin

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

My bitches fuck me good

Would u hate me if cheated

Chasing him, his asthma's flaringsmoking like a chimney, on remy, of course he not caring

I'm on a killing spree, can no one stop me, so turnt like a slave that got out yelling

Dc, man over money

Come on girl won't you love me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,