This is a song about "Nothing phase me"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Pretending nothing happened to me

Frightening, so fucking frightening

But the chef won't let me me eat nothing

Nothing you can say can scare me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

While i'm making history

That you ain't nothing compared to me,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Nothing stops me im ready for any competition

Plus out ak, grab that az, the kp cb nothing phase me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Anxieties attacking me, and nothing is relaxing me.