This is a song about "Drill music"

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Grab a new bitch after i finish the drill her like im a construction driller,

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

Like a male version of lauryn hill

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

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

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

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until

Into linen cloth don't forget about the drill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

...i make beautiful music,

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit