This is a song about "Drill music"

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,

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

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

Making dollar bills out of music

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Into linen cloth don't forget about the drill

Im on my drooly gooly shit,call me rl stine, pull out the power drill take ur spine,

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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

Fill the clip and drill 'em and then screw 'em, shit's a missile,

Them niggas talking, they like man he official