This is a song about "Collision"

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

And your mind and my words run into like a collision

Im in my own division, while you dodging this collision,

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

A mission so when i hit the game i hope its a fatal collision

You do not want to get in a collision

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Sometimes i think im going too fast that ima end up in a collision,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I'm killin' off bitches, the shit that i'm spittin's so vicious it hits like a head-on collision