This is a song about "Daniel jnr"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

In every bird i see fly

Live off my lie and my lullaby

I was only supposed to swallow a half

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Okay man you do the drop

I just don't wanna talk

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks