This is a song about "Drill team"

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

Why? cause reading your shit's like taking my teeth to a drill?

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

Now it's a catch 22 and this ain't no drill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Im so good i need no tag team

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,

No i ain't got a deal, but its part of a common drill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Dream of everyone in my team.

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

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