This is a song about "Im going to kill jess"

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Im going to lyricly destroy you

Going dumb im going crazy,

Look it something they can't ever see

Im going to the gym! to annoy the chicks! and

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

This is all im going to say

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Im not going to want your sympathy

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

To much to see,man im going insane

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name