This is a song about "List"

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

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

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

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

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

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

A complete stranger added me to her prayer list

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Im young and restless got an mc head list

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Before you get ya ass on that hit list

And i tell my kids to burn their wish list,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

You're the last one on ma hit list, cause you're on a mentalist check list