This is a song about "Yeah im slaughtering this beat"

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

Yeah on a beat i may say things

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings