This is a song about "Hitlist"

So vivid i gotta hitlist i never miss fists bashing faces making a misfit

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Nobody is safe when my hitlist is this long

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.