This is a song about "Working to get thin"

I don't fight fair. i'll stab you to death, then disappear into thin air.

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/

Working from nouns to verbs

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

I'm working hard at this, i was never the one to quit

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Cause im working so hard to make it

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

To pour lava on your own mama and snap your thin throats

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

All my time working to build up, all my devotion