This is a song about "Broken walls"

Banging bitches on my walls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Can’t you see just how long my run

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls

Sometimes i run into walls until my body goes into cardiac arrest

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

But then the walls begin to change and start bindin a spell.