This is a song about "Concrete"

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

I got ways to sort beef like shattering jaws on concrete,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

But really all i want is life to become concrete,

I said i got my ass beat

Now you on the concrete

Concrete buildings yea they block my ray.

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Running! right there on the concrete twirling!... right there on stage acting...

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Listening to aston martin music music

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick