This is a song about "Torture"

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

And torture me by forcing me to listen to records claiming they

But unfortunetly the world decided to torture me cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

Truly they would torture you, smack ya back to pakistan,

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.

On my shoulder blades or tirades of torture whirled around me my glee would not fade/

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Over there are the torture chambers, floors filled with brains,