This is a song about "Jish your slacking"

You just tryin' to run game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Saying they this and that

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Inferior, but i'm nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love