This is a song about "Guest list"

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

You're the last one on ma hit list, cause you're on a mentalist check list

/i'm almost done with the list/

Don't cross me like you atheist

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

I know i'm not the best, maybe i'm not a rapper but a guest

Best friends with da game you are still a guest,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

My girlfriend told me that we have to share a room with a guest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Im young and restless got an mc head list

Now i'm back with one of my latest

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I already cleared my hit list now i gotta to do list

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed