This is a song about "Ooh kill em"

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

I dont complain about the villain, i find em then i kill him.

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Let me kill em in a second when i’m makin the best tunes,

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Crowd screaming like terio,"ooh, kill 'em!"

It ain't where i been

Kill 'em with a passion,

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

I'm gettin discouraged with her

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

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Kill em time rest in peace into an eternal sleep

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet