This is a song about "Andrew parry"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

But i keep runnin' from somethin' i never wanted so bad!

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

But sit tight and watch if u got writers block

Block out all my habits

The youngest of my mother kids

Your the new kid on the block

You see him as a god

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

When it comes to these rhymes i'm a lyrical thug i'm so sick i couldn't be cured by a miracle drug

Damn angrily casually cause havoc, a raw savage from a zoo shelter, like hugh hefner i keep it up

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

I swing at you with a golden bat

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Sacred moments, movie screen life thats a bonus/