This is a song about "Killing time"

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Salvador no dali but i'm killing time, dead clocks

Whether it was prison or a killing,

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

Not for attention for killing

Bun b, i’m underground king

I'm killing, i'm spitting

Why not me the same thing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Killing these niggas off quick

Sometimes i think, what i need

Killing like every single beat,