This is a song about "Great killing of tha fakes"

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

This ain't a phase, i'm playin' great, killing? well today's the day

This ain't a phase, i'm playing great, killing? well today's the day/

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Killing all of you off, now i'm activated/

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

He takes no responsibility and fakes

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing