This is a song about "King kills"

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Flapjack, ooh he bring

See, now im the fucking king

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.

Early adapters agree they all late

I'm feelin like a king,

How they say that we not working

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

I'm neo in the matrix