This is a song about "So many"

So many massacres, suiciders and arsonists

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

So many amateurs

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

So many kind words few kind hearts

The root of all evil

So many selfish people

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

So many problems with all our communities,

So many memories, that she cries about

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Cause u went spastic so many times

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live