This is a song about "Man coming to save me"

Some. one. please. don't. save. me.

I'd done stacked many

And word i blew off herb i grew

For god to come save you

Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,

Just another day out in beverly hills

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

But five years from now i bet she see

O save me please just bravely

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy