This is a song about "End your rap career"

I have your career sinking like your stepping in quicksand

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

And getting money is the song i sing

As i end my rap, i showed u whos the king,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

Condolences to your career barely been in here a year

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill