This is a song about "Killing some niggas"

Im killing all these niggas that's claiming to be rappers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My divine itching and shrine killing

This ain't easy, im thinking

Niggas soft like some jello

Where they find me, 16 on death row

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

But i get some niggas need to feel wanted, the day you came back is the day

Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight

If your head right, i’ll be there every night