This is a song about "Dane nestle"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I begin to draw in chalk

Rip this shit like cling film

Them people, they talking

Woo dame that was too close

I kill shows and bag more clothes

We spark, pull up then draw

I'll be cursing tha law

Taskforce reporting in

I say that keeps me going

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

They say the juice is worth the squeeze, but we life you gotta believe

Guess what they got a choice to make

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Tryna stay clear of my foes

"you were malcolm, its not even close"