This is a song about "Ego killer"

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

These bullets take me anywhere i go, my ego

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I slay em like a #serial #killer

Either in the visual, lyrical or audio

They're noisy they just strain me and my ego

Inside your minds a bruised ego

That's why they can't mess up my flow

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch