This is a song about "Shit kill"

I kill shit on a day to day basis,

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

To kill time like solo slow watches, support the shit,

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

Used to call me the african don dada

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Till we will, fucking kill!