This is a song about "I ll kill u"

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Im not here kill u but ima put your lyrics to rest

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

And word i blew off herb i grew

I aint scared to merk u