This is a song about "Ill keep jabbin you in yuh ribs till you fall down and die fuck your mom laught at her while she crys crystal meth is wats keepin me alivr warlord of this rap shit"

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And she deserves praising. fuck all of you who try to hurt her.

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Ill rap you faster till blood is what you spit and cough

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

You fuck her in the ass, oh shit that your boy manny

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Hump her ass till you cum and she grunts.

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Causin death at this very moment, while your ego is tellin you to "amass the paper"

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

She paying to fuck me, while you waste your stacks.