This is a song about "I m dying"

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

And no nigga gon love you