This is a song about "Thrill kill"

And that whole happy thrill scene just suddenly changes

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

And hops on rappad to fulfill a thrill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Give a fuck about the money man, i do it for the thrill

Do you ever remember when you talk to someone and your heart race from the thrill

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

Then we zoom to my room for one hell of a thrill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

So let me shout my thrill

Uhh, and i'm ill