This is a song about "Killing this shit"

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Or let the mob handle that

All this medication doesn't help shit,

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

This "psycho loves" torturing, killing 'n' to abolish existence

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Killing this shit, no closure, burned out like a toaster.

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

To take all those wrongs and make them right

This ain't a phase, i'm playing great, killing? well today's the day/

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday