This is a song about "Killing faisies"

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Go on killing spree number ten

Killing these niggas off quick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Listen, these niggas is tripping

I'm killing, i'm spitting

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

Why does there have to be so much killing

The plight of a rapper or whatever

Killing raps, cant get any deader