This is a song about "A btoken well"

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Got these niggas in a sandwich, might as well take a bite

//getting a good mic soon hopefully as well,

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well

Well quit calling me a white rapper then.

I'll never call you bitch again

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Well surprise it's a real rap genocide

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Wrote well, spoke well, no murder in a motel,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share