This is a song about "Personal"

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I go for my personal best