This is a song about "This killer s heart beats gone to heaven"

Killer escaping, gone, but she said it was would be ok

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

To this beats and these rhymes,

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Come see real niggas on my team

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Let me start this off quick and simple i was sent from heaven to solve satans

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Now your gone theres a heart with pain

Time for me to say bye so this rhyme is gonna be gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven