This is a song about "Killing moffit"

I only got one rule, no kissing

On this mission that im killing,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

Killing raps, cant get any deader

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I'm killing, i'm spitting

Flapjack, ooh he bring

But he don't rule a thing

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

Killing like every single beat,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance