This is a song about "Angle of death"

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Nothing to yall but try to see it from my angle of view

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Im come to you from a different angle

Be the ocean, where i unravel