This is a song about "Brandon gill"

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'm pissing off haters with my raps like i got a bad bladder

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Right, now you say you don't care

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,

I'd rather listen to these ignorant right-wing people,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

A book full of blank pages

Here i go again, falling in love

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin