This is a song about "Don t fuck with me or my bro"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

What's the deal with the nets though

Are we living or dead bro

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

My bro went down with one shot, that’s all it took

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Fuck off bro just clean your mirror hoe , yo i'm rapping with a golden mic

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick