This is a song about "Skateboarding killin it"

I'm killin it! my hand's the detonator to rhyme bombing.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Im always killin in the mic,

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Killin em softly with words

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Killin innocent lives like abortions

All wale talking is ambition

Every song is killin

When i'm spittin like kendrick man that's when you know that i'm killin' it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

But now i'm killin' rap shit, y'all could ask it, but that's real dope,