This is a song about "Aint wroth it"

You aint wanna live it

Bitch i'm the shit

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

You all basic starting rumors but it aint hard to trace it

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

So fuck this chorus it aint over

I just want somebody i can see

Get in bitch, dont worry, it aint scary

It aint time to shine lights while your dime aint right

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Trust me it aint nothin

Where god at? i need to call him