This is a song about "40 glock will blow up your block cause your a cop you dumb thor"

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Although you will still end up with a spare hole on your neck.

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

I hear you spilling dumb shit, get your facts straighten

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

You seem so smart turns out your so dumb,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

There's a bunch of cocks in your ballpark that you can blow bitch!"

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Your crew won't back you up neither will your thin vest

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

And cop some heaping gratitude before i hit you in your shit

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/