This is a song about "Meek mills get killed by drake"

You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

I was in a drive by,killed the lights like a pro as i glide by

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Just killed the beat so get a judge,

Now you speaking my language

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics

Killed a cop and didn't get caught

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Petrified planking and trending mills

They bringing me fish and chips