This is a song about "Its getting spooky"

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Lifes to short and fast its like our minds are getting intruded

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

If its a pen im writing shit, if its a light, then im getting lit

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

Its getting harder and harder to breathe,

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Enemies getting closer.

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Its just getting a way with murder is mad fun nobody will ever

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

With your glass jaw getting shattered its doesn't matter