This is a song about "Him"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,

With beautiful music, just like him.

Got me rushed to the station

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

With beautiful music, just like him.

Tryin to fuckin find him and then confine him

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

Oh, you look like my next victim

They wonder why he dissed him

Why team up with him when i know i can beat him

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Youssef dont forgive him

How you hold in emotion