This is a song about "Making a killing"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Killing with words and making your mind longer

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Making love to a professor of divinity

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Making a how to be successful researches,

No one’s making a fuss

Sometimes i feel so worthless

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I’m a star in the making

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

All while i'm making a name

Im steady killing with a heavy metal melody as my theme song,

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

The vision is quite clear

Making fun of a queer