This is a song about "Dead on the inside"

Every time i walk inside the house, burn on the face cause it burnt shit

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Silent on the surface but inside they screaming for help

Laying on the slides as i find my way inside

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Rush.floor.life when the devil dwells on the inside

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

Cuz once the world gets on my ass i’ll be dead,

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Breaking molds that grow on the inside of eyelids