This is a song about "Andrew is shiet"

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

What is it? it is nothing,

I do the right thing

Inspiration is survival.

Cause this album pack enough evil

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

Story is notorious

She can make a pimp fall in love

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Anything is possible

Yeah come holla at your uncle