This is a song about "Chetco inn"

I can't write when there's shit on my desk

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

You the new clerk? you got a few quirks, but nothing irreversible

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Like fuck, let us live our youth

Zero options to choose

He was the truth representin the youth

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Im robbing you of your flow like you was working as a clerk