This is a song about "Verse killer"

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

I have no killer degree, cause

Y’all only in it for the cars

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Bf king is ready to finish the verse,

They slowly showin they colors

Call me the winner, the criminal spitter, subliminal killer

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her