This is a song about "Getting mar"

This nation's peace sent here to run you

It's getting limited, only a few

I'm not getting no therapy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I know these haters watching

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

Signs of you getting smoked

Women front, they get its cold

Yes sir, please confess

What you getting is death

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

You're better off getting sued or getting nude