This is a song about "Killing and chilling"

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Id be killing corrupt mother fuckers, peadophiles and rapists

Made a living and a killing off it

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Killing with words and making your mind longer

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Made a living and a killing off it

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

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

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