This is a song about "Ill be me"

They dyin to meet me...r.i.p ill be at ya graaaaave bitch,

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

No beastie boys, i don’t need no license to be ill.

Ill be forced to turn vicious

Ass shots is a plus

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ill be the best in any rap battle

Ill be like hitler and your a jew

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

You come at me and ill be waiting to fuckin split

Ill be wit the people who sparked me, when the wind was blowin hardest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list