This is a song about "Mason kills it"

Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

A chronicled naysaying of a hospital patient, a nautical mason,

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

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

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I gotta feel alive even if it kills me promise to always give the real me

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Im a rife, kills past your defense,

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see