This is a song about "Killing machine"

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Your going against the mean killing machine

Spitting bars like a technical machine

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Mind's eye spinning, desperately trying to hit the jackpot slot machine

I could feel it deep inside, i was a killing machine.

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I could feel it deep inside, i was a killing machine.