This is a song about "Charles and natalie"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Im malcolm sex, crazier than charles manson

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

And inhospitable,

As i light one for ill will

The plight of a rapper or whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And kill yourself and your clique

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts