This is a song about "A girl talking shit but no saying it to your face"

The revolution has arrived

To me girl your one of a kind,

She got a face to die for talking grim reaper

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

I can smell it from a mile talking bout your fear

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"