This is a song about "Certified"

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Raps demolishing certified the way i style it

I want to commit suicide, i wish to be certified as deceased,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I was raised to bump the illest shit, not a gangstewr but im certified hang with killers bitch

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,