This is a song about "I ll kill yo ass nigga"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

That's real shit real nigga life

I should kill your ass with a knife

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Yo i've been doin' this shit, i rhyme with my nigga randy,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

So i put my motha-fuckin' boot up yo ass!

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

So when they get freed, we come kill yo ass

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Make yo ass choke on the gas that i wrote/