This is a song about "You ain t i was a killer"

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?

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

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

Killer, pshyco, i know, im puttin you in to your misery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see