This is a song about "Make you choke"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

I spit fumes so sick you could die of a choke on it

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

I've imagined you dead so many ways, "maybe i should try and choke her"/

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

Spending her time with him i guess

I guarantee that when i pass you the mic, you're gonna choke,

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

I wanna see you choke gasping for air screaming

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Used to find dope in his coat

And just watch you choke, i laughed and spoke,

Just like when i choke you fake g's

I'm everything that they call nice