This is a song about "Aaron amp amp amp amp"

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

It's gonna be a fight up

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,

Here they keep a rachet close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Fuck trends be your own book, the headline article

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

You plan to create kanyeism, and try to expand it?

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

You plan to create kanyeism, and try to expand it?