This is a song about "Dasies on gravestone"

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Relying on myself

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

No point in hanging on

When you took my hand up so calm

Now im getting them on

When 2pac got shot early on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Feel your chest on top on

My sim card's the bomb

That's word to my mom

Feel your chest on top on

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

I also have a cutie to call

Shifting on and on through the grey.

If you didn't know i feel this way