This is a song about "Get em"

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Giving em my brain ima get a concussion boy

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

But quick to get it impaled when i tell 'em stick it

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

They think i'm shit so i'ma get up and show em/

I ain't lyin' in wait, get to merkin' 'em down

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

My trigga told me "get em" and i told him that "i got em good"

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

I don't care what it did to them

Worse than the wrists your cutting to get em