This is a song about "Collateral credit"

Unlimited credit

You know, work that

But i treat hoes like credit collecters when they call i don't answer em

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

I'm not a credit card when im finished you use vengeance , im not care-less or a guy whos senseless

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

To mcs that don't rhyme good

While guys were wastin time credit

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates