This is a song about "Killing you"

Roslanskeet is making history, killing you bitches lyrically,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Betraying you baby is killing me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Im spitting this verse to you im killing, forget about sinning, cuz im now rhyming,

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

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

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

We getting money, you can face the facts

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

The thoughts of killing you in different ways are bouncing,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing