This is a song about "My rap s as so deadly they give me a license to kill"

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Although i am deadly spirit , i will kill my foes,

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

For real, a nigga ill

Ive got no license to kill

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

So give credit to my lack of ethics as you're dropping your jaws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce