This is a song about "Ramona en jeffrey"

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Children en-captured in the fact there's one thing he can't get

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling