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

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

And you knew it in your mind when you saw her

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

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

But it increases and melts your mind to pieces.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

And keep it in my mind

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Laying low and your losing what the fuck do you think