This is a song about "Killing liam swan"

You, you, you have to pay for that

Made a living and a killing off it

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Like when i used to be killing

I'm killing off,all the babies

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Everything i wanted never seem so close

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Your going against the mean killing machine

When you about me disengaged from liam youll act crazy til your man leaves you too,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

If i don't make that man there dance