This is a song about "Losing your mind and feeling bad about it"

And it's nasty how bad you're about to get blasted

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

It was about you, and your heart that i entertained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Now i'm on top and they losing there mind/

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

I bet that mirror gon show you

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

Feeling the warmth. and hearing the beat of your heart. feeling your skin.

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Feeling good about it

It ain't like that

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag