This is a song about "Ill lyricist"

Ill minded imma take aim,

Balling, but it’s not a game

Just that hot i'm a lyricist that can't stop,i screw you off the top making the fumes

It's time for a change, time to rearrange, my life and its values, im just drinkin booze,

You see i promised that i'd never change

Ill ravage you with a rampage.

A witty lyricist maybe i dunno i just play

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Shit i'll admit that i'm ill

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I don't feel penitent for my actions wickedest lyricist

Mentally ill from amityville

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

A rapper & a lyricist, i'm kinda in the middle