This is a song about "Killing people in a bad way"

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Ok now everythings wonderful

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Killing innocent people is not part of religion,

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

I killing people,but i still feel sad

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Why do people have bad attitudes

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,