This is a song about "Your future rap career"

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

Your career will be over in two years

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I do this rap shit for fun it ain't no career

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

I determine your future.

Said when i do dirt wit her

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I come to fuck up your career, for the next couple of years

You're in debt with beef your mc career, shelved

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

I have your career sinking like your stepping in quicksand

Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night