This is a song about "Love for killing balcks"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Renegades sent away for killing the beat

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Killing them with a.b.c's, #ask #him aint' a #accident, no need for an a&e.

They love me, for the d,

And now that i’m getting money

They slowly showin they colors

But got love for them girls

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Bonding over our love for drugs