This is a song about "Ill melodies"

Shit i'll admit that i'm ill

Lady at the frank stand will

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Flowing in my head, soft melodies still put me to bed. i like to watch the sun set,

Make her toes curl, then she scream melodies

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

But ill still have physical scars

Y’all only in it for the cars

Ill minded imma take aim,

Then lost my faith again

As i light one for ill will

Some say my flow is ill

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise