This is a song about "Me killing you"

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Your telling me to stop because i am killing your brain

You may not know me, but im killing beats

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Betraying you baby is killing me

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Killing you off shall be my mission

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Ow god the supspense has been killing me,

Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds

Girls say everything that i write smooth

So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me