This is a song about "Rap career"

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Strumming my pain with his fingers

End your career in a verse

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Who would have thought i made this a career

Feeling it? my plan's to do career robbing.

I hope you don't see nothing wrong and darling

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

It's just my soda mixed with brown

My career ain't a gimmick i'm no clown

Rappers rapping about there career, i’ll break that.

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back