This is a song about "You re next"

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Get out in front what you think happens next?

Got you thinking what's next,

Or call you up, or send a text

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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

Briefly explain you why im the rapper thats next

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

You don't know whats coming next

Woo-hah, got you all in check

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next

Is not far from white girls with big bread