This is a song about "Shit kill"

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

We gon kill this shit, and leave exactly the same

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I kill shit on a day to day basis,

Here i go again, searching for love

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I used to be the most humble until

Ive got no license to kill

I know the world been waiting for that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,