This is a song about "Chemical property"

Im a property buyer, bitch i already marked it

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Ride slow around town, cruisin, buyin property

But five years from now i bet she see

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But thats ok i always could use some chemical assistance,

For a property in hollywood hills

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

So lets get drunk on it's chemical burns

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Im like a chemical plant explosion this mic ima wreack havoc

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck