This is a song about "Thrill kill"

Ive got no license to kill

I used to be the most humble until

Uhh, and i'm ill

Call this shit the meal kill

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Get a crazy thrill whenever you call

As i light one for ill will

So let me shout my thrill

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

That's aids to the ill

First instinked is to kill