This is a song about "Killing claire"

Starts with the killing of you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Not for attention for killing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Whether it was prison or a killing,

I had this crazy vision of killing

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I got a dollar and a dream