This is a song about "Killing lawyers"

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Like when i used to be killing

And getting money is the song i sing

Go on killing spree number ten

Magic city tipping them

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

I had this crazy vision of killing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

Why does there have to be so much killing

Hey your honor, is you kidding