This is a song about "Ohh kill em"

Kill 'em witha rhythm, read them your past,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Bout how kill niggas and slice em up claiming that his

Fuck a censor and a critic, i'll kill em

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I school em with my bars and kill em all like it was columbine

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I'm on that way to kill 'em all in one day

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)