This is a song about "I would kill my self for madison"

Texting my mama current self

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Unless i had to provide for my family, i would never deal coke,

Hopin' that my niggas see

I know my brothers would die for me.

Translation cause my life is too sweet

I can kill these writens i my sleep

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Thats why i do this for my fuckin self

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I can control it i tell my self every day, what can i be for

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

I force myself into my old self again,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.