This is a song about "Ooh kill em"

If you wanna kill 'em one-by-one,i'm your guy

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

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

Kill 'em by old skool flow,let them down on a floor

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

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

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

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

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Kill 'em witha rhythm, read them your past,

Kill em time rest in peace into an eternal sleep

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete