This is a song about "Beatbox worm"

Basically blood leaked from her head

My god come before this bread

The threat the comes towards me as i look for success

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

On they twitter writing novels, see

Dont got time for ya mommy

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

6'4, got these niggas sprinting towards death row

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Blood fallin like a water fall

I spit toward ya gingerly but at the end youll have and injury,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

From work and play to working day and spurn a burnin' verse display