This is a song about "Killing shit that i touch"

Thought i was killing shit when my game was just at par

When i step up out the maserati car

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Like when i used to be killing

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

They vaguely decipher my language

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I don't fuck with that same love shit

They had a hell of a run

Shit that i already won

I got that shit, that makes you high

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Fuck that all i see is a hood rat id never ever touch smack

I got that shit, that makes you high

Dump that bitch in the sly