This is a song about "1000 subsribers"

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

1000 hackers bout to show up in this bitch again

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

My ram is 1000 gb, and i'm the fastest.

Will i ever get the privilege of being hated more than spinach

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

( its like, i never wanna talk about my issues cause i always-

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

The forbidden knowledge i hold and got 1000 ways to rhymes to be wiser

I have 1000 pages and people read me because i'm the smartest!

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And im not asking y'all to listen , im insisting,