This is a song about "Bling"

Flow full of shine & bling like diamond rings

I think it's more racist than ratings

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

I bling already why the fuck you trynna show off

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause