This is a song about "I got swag i am a killer i am a spitter"

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Pastries,i am mentally scarred a psycho stuck in these bars like i got life though

I am a fucking wacko

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Do i see a killer am i near the, depths of hell please don't tell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

One time for the girls with the right shoes

I am hanging there like a goof

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

A parakeet resembles just how high i am

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks