This is a song about "Abort"

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Theres nothing called mission abort

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

After all the training you gonna wanna abort

He appreciates your support

While he decides to abort,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

I can shoot 'em there, dress up like a cop and abort,