This is a song about "Bott hole"

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

Put a fuckin’ hole in the flo’

Spending money when your wallet gets low

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

I had to find my own way out this fucking hole/

Fire in the hole. shame her vag is flammable.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

At this point there's a hole in my heart like a bagel