This is a song about "Domino the destitute"

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

The more battles the better the flows

Can’t you see just how long my run

The bigger the the fun

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

After the fire, comes the rain

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Let's enjoy our younger years