This is a song about "Killing bars"

I be spittin the bars,

So she kisses the stars

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Like when i used to be killing

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

And your readin my bars

Or let the mob handle that

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Your killing the hip-hop industry with your whack bars of misery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see