This is a song about "Killing raf and sellin green"

Made a living and a killing off it

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Its laying on me and killing me

Made a living and a killing off it

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Snooping around and killing

Lust will have you slipping

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Like i'm stuck in a screen and the colour is green

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried