This is a song about "Kills gorilla"

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Still i obeyed and prayed i wouldn't update my kills,

My city's culture to the game now in existence

And now it's real, the power kills me, how to pay for college shit,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

My team getting digits

I have over 300 confirmed kills

I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see