This is a song about "Killing a sniff"

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Made a living and a killing off it

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Made a living and a killing off it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Made a living and a killing off it

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Made a living and a killing off it

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way