This is a song about "Last kill"

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Frigging regular mischief, yep this shit's gonna last

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

The memories were to shitty to even last,

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Shoot first ask questions last

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Ive got no license to kill

Let's enjoy our younger years while they last

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

If i don't kill my nervousness, shit's gonna last, won't it?

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit