This is a song about "Reply on skype"

Automatic kill for pennies

An they reply with great ease

Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

In my reply, i ain't up high, i'm closer in a future sense

You think you can reply back and beat me but your dead wrong

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

I don't get a reply, guess religion is a lie

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

But they'll reply like you ain't even made it

You look me in the eyes and give no reply

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

You’re trying to find a time to reply,