This is a song about "You re next"

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Cause im violent n vexed so whatever you typin next

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

You know its me and you think of who's next.

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Woo-hah, got you all in check

You don't know whats coming next

You wake the next morning

I do the right thing

Or call you up, or send a text

Got you thinking what's next,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga