This is a song about "Trying to kill your self"

Is that the kind of message your trying to send?

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

I'm a lion bout to kill your antelope.

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I flow flawlessly, without trying make your girl wanna talk to me

Battling you is the easiest thing next to your self-inflicted defamation

I'm already running in. what exactly is keeping him? do you know what we were in?

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

On your body that is now no longer trying to refrain

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,