This is a song about "The i"

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

But you hate them navel kisses

I swear she's the one i love

The problems i bottle i rap away aggression,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm the head coach of the team

I got the pad when i was sixteen,

I can't change the way i act

And i can write a hook fast

Where would i be without my dogs

I think i will call the cops

I guess i hit the jackpot/

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I miss the times when i was glad