This is a song about "Blake and connor"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Fresher than me, never

And remember what i said and

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

And once i'm dead and gone

December 4th a star was born

Fake niggas get dial tones

And nasty remains and bones

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

To make karma come faster than she normally will