This is a song about "Killing and chilling"

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Made a living and a killing off it

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me

As i seenobody cares about my history

With no garden i know hoes that pump water

Killing with words and making your mind longer

And killing is a crazy person's symptom

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/