This is a song about "Ripping out bibles"

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

It's a -- situation

Is ripping out my skin

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Ripping through flesh, i'm a bullet pushing through my foes' head

But nah, he is quite different

I'm raging, ripping up the stage and

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Lyrically i'm ripping his teeth out with my hands forget pliers

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

While i’m ripping any one of these verses, that versus you

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

And i could see you coming home after work late

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth