This is a song about "Don t get too close"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

A patriotic villain, too close the border

A name that makes the game cringe, it ain't too close to call,

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

You're getting too close

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.