This is a song about "Fatal attraction"

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

My flow fatal ready to disable the bus and break him down like a babys cradle

A letter to his mother tells of his fatal mistake

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

That ain't a lie as this ends with your fatal cry

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

And make em fatal hostages with a fated sentence then to present them

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Feel disabled, feels painful. it feels fatal.

It's a fatal mistake if you think i need to be overseas

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Call it love or call it gravitational attraction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin