This is a song about "Credit"

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

Though, i'll give these rappers some credit

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

Unlimited credit

Smoke ? you know it taste good

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

Automatic kill for pennies

After that moscato hit

While guys were wastin time credit

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

His name is eminem, i would have to credit him

With no receivers had the pickin of a option