This is a song about "Drill music"

Back up on my fly shit

...i make beautiful music,

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Making dollar bills out of music

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

See this whole industry is fake but they seem to know the drill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

As i light one for ill will

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Hard to make it in music/

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,