This is a song about "Ruthless"

Sorry but i'm ruthless and i only came to spit these lines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Yo, the truth is, you're useless, i leave you toothless for sayin' you're ruthless, shit/

That's you, a hot mess, thinking that you're ruthless, best

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

While ruthless kingpins (rush to the top) with crooked winnings

Or imma end your life, yeah a ruthless poet

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

This ruthless #shark, who threw them off

Organized crime, i kill your boss