This is a song about "Killing you"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Killing all you pacifist bitches, screwin all you pissed off bitches,

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla

When you talk about murder, you're only killing yourself.

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

In the game killing you with the sickest flows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"

Together all the timethought it was true love