This is a song about "Asbestos"

Holla out my set

The more wealth the more tore felt.

I love you though i'll still fuck

Broken before, felt like i was stuck

Saying i felt empathy, when exactly

Nigga's talk they'd attacked me but wouldn't steal a taxi

See my hands start to shake

500 miles push on the disc brake

Im clutch though so i dont get pressed.

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Disease carrier breaking down barriers

You should forever venture and strive for better things like champions

And the sex will lock her down see my stick is the gavel

Chasing after a dream lining up the tackle

She never felt a shoulder colder

While you starin' over your shoulder