This is a song about "Terrorists"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Terrorists among the world that we live in,

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

Without the glovesno love for these fake desperadosand thugs i bleed to envysmoke and blow out they blunts

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Stereotypes call them terrorists, always got a scheme

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Stereotypes call them terrorists, always got a scheme

Or liberal because we see ém all as terrorists,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference