This is a song about "Nobel peace prize"

Killin mother fuckers like as if in the end i get a prize

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

So much for that peace prize fuckin hypocrite

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Or this beat rest in peace

And you'll leave in one peace

Is it this black mercedes

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

I want justice not necessarily meaning peace,

The glare makes me hard to find

Deprived of the prize derived