This is a song about "Don t kill my vibe"

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Over me the same peeps that have died

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Huh, got to get better with time

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Bet i get like 8 of them