This is a song about "Bring me some more tools"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Popos to bring me some tacos while these locos looking like bozos saying

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Now let me drop in some more rhymes, do i have your permission?

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Wait more like the exorcist that insists to bring you to hell,

Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

On some more than adequate transportation

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him