This is a song about "Will smith don t gotta cuss to sell records"

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

You don;t thin anymore

Not relying on the light no more

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Another 5, eli won't even be there

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Rappers i look up to they got records, i'mma break that shit