This is a song about "Revenge for killing"

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Push comes to shove now this ain't for play, want a war, i'm the killing plague

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

Rap spread fast like a rash now it's over the hedge

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Revenge solves everything

Revenge has been a given

Tryna find the one