This is a song about "Killing for drugs"

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

And panned out, i'm all in love

A party on the stars bitch i'm farther than a martian

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Til he started killing no more dealin too high for that now.

Hoping that he's listening

Not for attention for killing

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs