This is a song about "3d printers"

Turn your set upside down like i flipped the script,

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Instead of cutting my heart in half, you cut it in thirds,

Haven't slept for days

Climb these trees, fall from grace

Imma ball to the day i fall

I also have a cutie to call

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I’m way harder than the concrete

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Ill throw a rock in your hands then get a deal

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off