This is a song about "King kills"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Let my angel sing

And it smells like burger king.

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I do the right thing

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter