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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

When we first met we were on that facebook shit

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

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 gonna deliver that killer punch

Never agree with that message

Say trill again ill overdose on vicodin to escape you're presence

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

Proves that ignorance is bliss

We on that skip bayless/

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

In thriller, i’m a killer, who’s iller on the microphone?

Then take it down slow

That we don't put on no show