This is a song about "Verse killer"

That damier bag i bought her

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

And what about the rappers

To the back of this verse,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I slay em like a #serial #killer

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Acting like you're a cop-killer slash godzilla,

My mama smoked so god damn much

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her