This is a song about "Cash pass smash stone wicked trick whip lit"

Still got that blunt lit but im in school so no i aint gone pass

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

Always got a trick up my sleeve

Niggas who ain't seen beef

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Know i just call it head phone

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Medusa head will turn u into stone

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

Self designated wicked critical closer