This is a song about "Collapse"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Wouldn't you want a brother who'd help you if you collapse?

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Collapse and scream for help, but i'm small just like kelp

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

That begets collapse like a gusset defect when i plague yo beats,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Yea well that explains how i made your ass collapse,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

The foundation collapse, your trap inside, you couldn't go

But now im getting out and shouting till my lungs collapse

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Scream out till your lungs collapse, collide with a bus and die,

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why