This is a song about "Bert oh my bert"

As i seenobody cares about my history

Oh my apologies i was just speaking sarcastically

Oh girl you're my narcotic

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Oh my dude, the heist got me shook,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Oh, you stole my bitch that's just my confirmation

Oh i am so fucken ashamed of myself , gotta hide my face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

All you wanna do is get that stick

Oh girl you're my narcotic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Oh wait but this one's my favourite

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Oh my god - feels like i need a psychiatrist