This is a song about "You re next"

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

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

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

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

Give us this day, our daily bread

You don't know whats coming next

Cutting me this worthless check

Got you thinking what's next,

Next time, no there is no next time, this time you crossed the line.

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

And word i blew off herb i grew

Wishing i was next to you

Cause im violent n vexed so whatever you typin next

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

When you were lower class, wonderin' who pays him next,