This is a song about "Killing some shithead"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

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

Like when i used to be killing

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Go on killing spree number ten

Bet i get like 8 of them

My divine itching and shrine killing

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

I'm killing off,all the babies