This is a song about "Chat shit get stab"

My flow is picturesque, picture this like snap chat

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Straight harmonious chit chat about

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

I get my points across and say shit

In the midst of a fire pit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Rewired to get inspired by shit that don't mean shit,

If your man want to bet

Ill stab you in the neck

That hoover figg get the money shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Honesty's crucial, lets get real with this shit