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

About to block your light till you dont even have your shadow

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

And just maybe i will go easy on you little ( g ), cause your raps are ( o ), made my comp blow

Uh, your brains will blow up just like fireworks

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Never tempt me,cause i will roll up on that ten speed and blow your mind like hemp leaf

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

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

What’s up dull ? log out kid and i will tell your mama to buy you a doll

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

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/

Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to dayton

I hear you spilling dumb shit, get your facts straighten