This is a song about "The film makers"

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

To my makers international

Growin up around crytal makers and havin no one i could confide/

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Ay, there ain't no telling

Rip this shit like cling film

I am the killer, horror film addict i rhyme so much i don't need a filler,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

The more battles the better the flows

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Have you watched the film called escape plan,

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Black fours red drop head doors

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.