This is a song about "Gave you the world"

Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Gave you rappers time to eat, now its back to the streets.

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Make you disappear off the face of this world.

Today, you gotta stay and display to the world

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

I'll be dealin the blow that gave you the first high/

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Long as she come to me first

You talk big about the corrupt world

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

But i murder him first

Snd you don't own the fucking world!