This is a song about "Ryhme killa"

Picture a place that they exist, together

Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter

Seshin on this killa reefa that be the pol pot/

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

And busting it wronghot shots holla back when you get 'emoutlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see