This is a song about "Dar amp amp amp amp amp"

We can play twister naked

Yeah my ego aint that big,

And my niggas all the same

Raise my name, but i hate the fame

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Off, then i'll crank the nozzle til his fuking head pops.

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I'm gunna raise a necromancy as a hoard of fans

Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days