This is a song about "Soicity killed the teenage"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Pulls out a knife, and the fucker has her killed

Bustin the mic i just killed it tonight

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Since i was killed by the don,

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Just killed the beat so get a judge,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

I can taste the salt from my tears

Wrote my first track in my teenage years