This is a song about "Being an assassin"

It's the big lip assassin

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Fuck an assassin, it's my passion to go into a spasm/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

(well yeah) jump like an assassin, you're your own, now kill captain!/

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

Rolling while im blowing this stash

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Being an alchoholic i fear,