This is a song about "Natalia kills"

Still i obeyed and prayed i wouldn't update my kills,

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.

One life to live but they all doing life bids

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Kills any body with just his pencil.

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Needs some kills? then hire us

Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference