This is a song about "Host kill you"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Marijuana but you kill mary n' go,

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Even if you kill me, i do rebirth.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Kill you then throw you in a whirlpool.

Momma said i should reconsider law school

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,

But for most i see you as a ghost on while i be the host,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed