This is a song about "Squad killer"

"contemplate", i wrote about her

She ain't know i was a killer

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

I slay em like a #serial #killer

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

And the last one, he's in the mirror

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Pockets probably like fried food

The squad with us, no troop