This is a song about "My list"

Begging not to be on my hit list

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Level 10 and you ain't even on my hit list,

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

I got enough enemies on my list though so don't even look at me dude

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

You ain't even on my flight list so now you fucking wanna fly bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Too many rappers are on my hit list

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Look at the others on my list, this game's like chess to them,

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

You're on my hit-list so after i spit this