This is a song about "Boiling point"

3m's on my new balance

On point, i hone my skills

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

It's only a dream, check point reality one

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

But not nearly quite as boiling a bunny, ill take it back

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Thats the point of art isnt it?

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Never been one to point fingers