This is a song about "Killing and chilling"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/

She can make a pimp fall in love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Possessed, i kill everyone, and started killing myself

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Made a living and a killing off it

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit