This is a song about "Me killing carnage with a 12 gauge"

Menace when i step in the game, i came with a twelve gauge

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Its knotted in a knot this fucking rap was straight carnage.

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Hit it til your make up missing

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

With my mind, so i dont end up on a killing spree

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

You know im right, carnage was the real man to me

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours