This is a song about "Proper time to cease"

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Hold a little conference make sure there is proper seating

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

You lack proper means of comparison,

I want more war, not for, violence to cease,

Like being garbage some type of disease

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

This the proper way to chew a rapper receipt

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.

Got tired of running from the police

Cause i start frees that #sparks beef yet stops, cease