This is a song about "Shit kill"

The next day you is everybody target

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

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Lotta' niggas rap about pistols but they dont kill shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I'mma sign that work and release that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Ive got no license to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Lady at the frank stand will

Call this shit the meal kill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill