This is a song about "Killing claire"

My divine itching and shrine killing

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Killing the competition, without any permission,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Whether it was prison or a killing,

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

I had this crazy vision of killing

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Killing these niggas off quick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Betraying you baby is killing me

And its simple as that baby