This is a song about "Salutary neglect"

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Today i'm killing i'm feigning off neglect cash this check worth my self respect

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

They start paying attention when they start feeling neglect

I recollect the aspect of your neglect , said i didn't have the intellect

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest