This is a song about "Killing me"

P-i double l in the building

My divine itching and shrine killing

The pain that's obviously real up in me, really killing me.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Ow god the supspense has been killing me,

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Your telling me to stop because i am killing your brain

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see