This is a song about "List"

/i'm almost done with the list/

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

To bad you aint on the guest list

Yeah that motor be the fastest

Go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

I already cleared my hit list now i gotta to do list

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Level 10 and you ain't even on my hit list,

I promise to keep it honest

Im young and restless got an mc head list

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

A fever in disguise this guy's high's sufficed with this list

Hit you first on my hit list,

That means i wanna be the highest