This is a song about "Il slit your throat"

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Stay calm as i walk away while i leave your flesh slit

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Gushing from your throat and your mouth

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

If i see your face ill get throat slit

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Commit suicide, slit your throat, they find your mom crying

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

So i slit her throat and threw her in a dryer

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Ha bitch, now you're cursed, slit her throat, swallow words,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead