This is a song about "Cask of amontilla"

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

I used to have a nine to five

Of the book of your life

Feeling, of appealing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Something you've never heard of

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will