This is a song about "Dash"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Then summertime, splash dash go for cash like jackson pollock

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Hit a rhyme dip off n' just dash. slash tires bash liars,

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Dash to the door, smash past the oxidized glass