This is a song about "Killing ur self"

Texting my mama current self

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

And this will be the song that we sing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Im killing multi syllables u little dudes dont know what the fuck ur listening

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Today i'm killing i'm feigning off neglect cash this check worth my self respect

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Killing like every single beat,

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Whether it was prison or a killing,