This is a song about "Itches"

Leave you with more than stitches when my trigger finger itches

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Itches for bitches. you fags think its all a game till i walk in and say picture

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Murder all you mothafuckas especially when my pen itches