This is a song about "Physical abuse kills"

Still i obeyed and prayed i wouldn't update my kills,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

On a critical mission, the physical edition

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Physical fitness, home economics

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Extend the rhymes to fit your mental and physical,

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids