This is a song about "Creamy obsidian"

To disagree, skull fuck them till they can't scream,

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

He rigs the raid, guards knees buckles, for god sakes he's gonna beat em till his skull crunches

That i can only love you when you undressed

Shrapnel bones and fucking glass shards ripping through your chest

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Try to drug me down with their blunt daggers

Using shards to cook others from broken lyrics i shattered.

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart