This is a song about "Being held at gun point"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

At this point there's a hole in my heart like a bagel

Hayden pulls out a gun and shoots himself point blank in the head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Now at this point, it has fucking hit emotionally

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

The cargo youc arried at this point was going to stop your

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Feel it or oww, pointin' the gun at me? put that silly gun down.

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far