This is a song about "The killa"

Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

The bigger the the fun

And you can tell everyone

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those