This is a song about "Both wives in vegas"

Both are just figments that most you ignants strive to sleep in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Nezt thing you know we both fucked up, in bed she can shut, try to get me

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

Earl, goddammit, i'm still in my damn pajamas

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box