This is a song about "Fatal flaw"

One day you're words are gonna turn fatal

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Game face is fatal, rock the beat to the cradle.

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Server's down again, this is a recurring flaw

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

She start to walk, notice the flaw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause last time i got into a beef, i was the achiever of his fatal key seizure/

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I'm a psychopath with a viscous path to make fatal contact