This is a song about "Blust yall if u dis on og"

Im sayin one night my love is like that

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Would u love me more if i got down on one knee

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

If u catch your girl suckin on my testicles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks