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

Cause im good at killing with a tomahawk

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

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

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

But he don't rule a thing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

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

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,