This is a song about "Songs about heartache"

Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Huh, a metaphor of course

I could barely write these songs

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Wussup with all these love songs?

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

They use violence but i murder with my songs

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

But better when i sing songs

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

And getting songs signed by minors

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,