This is a song about "Dead end gangsters"

Code red, which means you go red

Boom! now that she is dead

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

I've hit another dead end.

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men