This is a song about "Killing old people"

The next day you is everybody target

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

He started cursing everyone, people he don't know both young and old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Quietly killing people in the night a secret in plain sight

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

My divine itching and shrine killing

And this will be the song that we sing

Whether it was prison or a killing,

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Where the old people are scared to walk the streets at night

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right