This is a song about "Walking in the club"

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

I'll cut him like he's walking in the lunch line slow

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

The hottest thing in the club ain't no falling in love

So don't follow me home

C walking in the kill zone

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

Walking down the street, it's two in the morning,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

My ambition to blow

In the club like fuck it, though