This is a song about "Pain killers"

They ain't killers they're a sleaze

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

I'll never call you bitch again

I'm numb i fell no pain

To see that this is my serial killers point of view.

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

They had a life but the pain killers grabbed it and snatched it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree