This is a song about "But holes"

Holes in they sweater, from my lyrical beretta

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Always thought i had to put bullet holes in chest, just to get respect,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony