This is a song about "Killing"

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Brutally killing every syllable, see?/

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Snooping around and killing

But he don't rule a thing

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Killing these niggas off quick

Baby am i slick