This is a song about "Killing her"

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Why does there have to be so much killing

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Killing like every single beat,

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

I'm killing, i'm spitting

I'm doing the same thing

My divine itching and shrine killing

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Time after time, again and again

Go on killing spree number ten