This is a song about "Vile"

And panned out, i'm all in love

Im vile and tenacious

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Like dexter i store your blood vile cases

She need now, she ain't never needed love

They at the same spot they making no progress

Sitting in the vile muck just awaiting for death

Pussies think im vile, but you know its my style

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Your verse is vile nobody has ever heard this style

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

So you're gonna need more, then a napkin, im vile

You fap to ga porn thats fucking vile

When it comes to spitting that fire