This is a song about "Me killing you"

Dont you feel like picking me up and killing those parents!"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Killing all of you off, now i'm activated/

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Can barely walk the city streets

You may not know me, but im killing beats

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Its laying on me and killing me

Achieving success by killing those who would lie to me

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

No sympathy, even though hostility is killing me.