This is a song about "Center"

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Running gayly down center stage, i flip out caged in a rage like a ballistic bomber

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

As i enter the vicinity i'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

I'm staple to this center, like a lay up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck