This is a song about "Bingo was his names"

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Says his lyrics was making me numb well that was pretty dumb, his last rap

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

His neck was stuck inside the tape deck,

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Redbox flow and i do not date

With his blood, the price was paid.

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

Started dropping names cuz i thought that was all i ever fucking had!