This is a song about "But this ain t no suicide drill to check yo stamina"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

Like suicide and the voices inside telling them to do this.

And laugh my ass off on this grass i'm packin' with stamina

I damage ya on camera, in compton, in canada

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

This battle's suicide, here's a rope noose for you to sink in,

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

I'm a sociopath who love to drill,