This is a song about "On a killstreak"

Livin on a yacht yeah maritime

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

And that's why they called you bitch

Then going on a drug binge

Savin' like i got a cape on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I'm on a different level, not hypnotizable on my worst day.

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

You have a hound on a lead,

But am i less holy

Got a bounty on me

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last