This is a song about "Malice"

Bigger than a palace i'm more bitter than malice you're a quitter

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

Those callous eyes that tell stories of malice.

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Murder without malice, no remorse was shown in dallas

Meanwhile the nation's dehydrated, they cryin malice

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

My talent's erratic, i'll channel my malice at your whackest of habits

But the judge ignores me, thinking i've absorbed a malice/

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress