This is a song about "We on that killer swag"

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Ships that sail to distant places

We on that skip bayless/

Of all those "serial killer" verses, that fall in one lyric

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

We on that skip bayless/

Cuz ignorance is bliss