This is a song about "I m a cold hearted nigga that will stab you to death and look at you in the eye while you die"

Take a seat, while i verbally beat you to death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Dont you dare gimme the hatred look in your eye

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Should i die in the night? look at the sky, will i survive?

But he'll stab you in the back, and leave you in the alley slain

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I can see it with my cats eye but you to busy teaching kids that rats die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut

While you thinking that at the top i haven't been around

And put another half a mil in my bank account