This is a song about "You killed my cpudin"

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Dressed in all black, 'cause you whack bastards killed rap.

You think you killed it but my ass isn't deceased

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Check my records, i killed every single fucking objector!

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

You will get all the votes probably but know i killed you,my skills fueled on beef

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze