This is a song about "A lamborghini"

Coroners comfort your mama

A store that dosen't get a

That we ain't never had

What a bummer, what a drag

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

I pipe in and one night her

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Versace odor and lamborghini owner

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I'm a pro your a minor,

Influences are a dime a dozen

I told him get his 9 and run

I just light up and focus

Spit a poem or a diss

Like a baby without a diaper

And i ain't frontin for her