This is a song about "Robbing an killing"

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Not for attention for killing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Hoping that he's listening