This is a song about "Killing and chilling"

Made a living and a killing off it

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Killing with words and making your mind longer

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Soaring around, killing titans and their legions/

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

That's why i shine like i does

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.