This is a song about "Anythcall of dutying"

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Thoughts of immortality

I reel them in, goadomes on see

What them tippers don't see

Beaches of normandy.

Top of my pile of bodies

I give bitches dick and leave

And still a nigga made it here

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

I got bigger problems baby

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Out of this coviction of feelings