This is a song about "Bryce s asshole"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

"you're not an asshole you just don't give a fuck a lot."

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Timmy got his bike stole

Women front, they get its cold

S queezys very bold

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul