This is a song about "Chase the kill"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Sweet, okay makes sense

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Phones booming got the police on the chase,

Blowing away with the wind, what does it end, this chase,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

That's why, the chase is on [x3]

After lebron, i'm what's next

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

That's aids to the ill

Call this shit the meal kill

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

To watch it chase the kids down the street,