This is a song about "Dark psycho murder crime drugs violence cops dead flows"

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

They use violence but i murder with my songs

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It would be a crime to commit this murder without a permit

Other cops looking' at me like a dark horse

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,