This is a song about "Connor dredge"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Leaving deceiving demons at rest before they clasp grip

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

We're looking for stuff that we can loot for a buck, cause we're hungry for dough

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Yeah, i've got you right in my palm with a grip that's stronger than a tiger's grip,

They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

A deep slit, watch pools of blood drip losing himself can't get a grip

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer