This is a song about "Choking bitches"

Looka the way his head is bouncing i think he's choking

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Your choking, yo surrounded

You, you, you have to pay for that

Coughing up blood and choking on ya huge pride

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

Keeping hydrated to keep us from choking

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My heart is snowing, ima choking holder, shes a croaking folder

The concept is so absurd

Choking now bowflex hopeless, coward