This is a song about "Neglect"

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Today i'm killing i'm feigning off neglect cash this check worth my self respect

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

They start paying attention when they start feeling neglect

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I recollect the aspect of your neglect , said i didn't have the intellect