This is a song about "At poppers"

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Being fly was priority to the lowest

Up at three, school at dawn,

Get on a song

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)

And this will be the song that we sing

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

Thats where my profit is at

See i let my nigga split that

Now look at me than look at you

Cause when i make this stew