This is a song about "Collision"

You do not want to get in a collision

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

For his composition to make collision with victims

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

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

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

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

Your own ''divisions'' can't take the collision of the precision that i've driven

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

And your mind and my words run into like a collision

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

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

The collision was bad, she's panting and asking

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring