This is a song about "Killua accelerator yoko money club"

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Hitmen taking out people at the club

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Black bird out in the club tonight

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Cant get no resident. i hit the club and spend your paycheck,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Ecstasy in the club, i'm just waiting now...