This is a song about "Imma killa i ll shoot you in your face with my 9 bitch"

I tried that 9 to 5 and busted my boss in the face.

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

And laugh in your face as i beat you with ya own cast

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact

I fly away, bitch i said star gate! you see my face, and get resist,

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

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Cos i can't manage to absorb your slow ways of spewing insults in my face

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Imma give you 9 shots, then see who fucking with me.