This is a song about "Killing childs"

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Go on killing spree number ten

Killing these niggas off quick

Same thing with this music

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Let my angel sing

Snooping around and killing

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

Killing yo since day one

I'm caged up in state prison

Betraying you baby is killing me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Killing the competition, without any permission,