This is a song about "Kill his ego"

Magneto, blew up like a torpedo

Who turns a cold shoulder to him and his ego

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Malcom sex is just an alter ego

When he says he's gonna kill you in battle just look at his name "killed nobody before"

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

Critics’ drool a miniscule growth in his ego

Drop a c-note on strippers at the casino

In his mind to spit with spirit and heart, and plans to kill it.

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I’ll get you an ego

Who real bitches check me out though

These bullets take me anywhere i go, my ego

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though