This is a song about "Killing sniches"

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

I'm killing, i'm spitting

Hit it til your make up missing

Snooping around and killing

Tell them niggas they slipping

Don't fuck around and make it true

Starts with the killing of you

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Go on killing spree number ten

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps