This is a song about "Isaiah is a km"

Malcolm sex is still a

Coroners comfort your mama

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

That's what a public offense is

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

Every day, a star is born,

Without the sound of guns

Till the sentence is a essence,

Money is worst than a war

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Ambition is a way of life