This is a song about "So ill"

So i gotta break some records, so ill know how needles feels

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

After this rappad shit ill be producin, its christmas in a day so ill go easy for the season,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Hit the floor, you want more? ill rap so hard ill break your front door,

But fuck it im so rich ill buy a team of nerds

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Man i'm so ill let me spill this real shit/

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb