This is a song about "Kill die brutal"

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle

Attorneys ‘n lawyers could be just as brutal

Let the grief itself die.

I be ballin, they wonder why

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

You can't face th' brutal honest

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

And now we high

Ok just listen up a little

It's me, my honesty's brutal

I'll meet you in the sky

Who watched his father die