This is a song about "You going to pss me off"

Ricochet in off a me and it'll glue to you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Uh! look at me going i'm writing off the dome.

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

And to run me off, you gotta run me down

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

But i think i'm going to fast for you, allow me to slow

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

Inspired to keep going but fight me and i'll beat you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

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

So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

You, me? i'll fuck you going down town

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down