This is a song about "Reference point"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Well... not at this point in my life

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Never said i was a role model so don't point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

What's the point? what's the reason?