This is a song about "Pat flynn i am your assasin"

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

I am a sneak your soul like a satan.

Nah who am i kiddin im still gonna verbally stomp your head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Here i am, no need to conceal your fear/

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

You can try all your life your not as high as i am