This is a song about "I ll kill you"

Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

You victims i will kill, i am rap's damn father,

You ll catch some mean lumps

He dont want the diamonds

Not to mention wale is on the way

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

And talking shit we gon' party all day

When i kill you all i will be saying yay!

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless