This is a song about "Vicious"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Dueling using soothing vicious kisses.

Automatic kill for pennies

Fighting vicious like please

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And you don't have the clearance to visit where spitters spit vicious

And all my childhood memories

Fighting vicious like please

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

I'm vicious, mad malicious 'cause it's real on this road to riches

In a slump, a vicious wreck, lock and hold the nation,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

As i light one for ill will

My game is vicious and cruel

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix