This is a song about "Shit list"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

And i tell my kids to burn their wish list,

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

I already cleared my hit list now i gotta to do list

If i lost you be patient

Begging not to be on my hit list

My matrix was just a check list

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Coming out the top 5 hits list

And i'm just being honest