This is a song about "Anything and life"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And i'll never make you do anything again

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Before anything though, they're called bitches, punks and whores/

And we couldn't do anything but you lookin at me and me lookin at you.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Because i see right through your disguise

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And it is anything i want and bitch i want it all

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call