This is a song about "Kyedon your a fuckhead"

End your career in a verse

I still got haters

Hold up yea we the best

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

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

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Your not a thug but your a bitch

A picture in your mind

For that paper, i'mma grind