This is a song about "Chills"

It gave him chills and sensation just to keep his preservation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

We can make more, make babies

Chills start at my heels coming up i feels

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience