This is a song about "Don t make head hurt bars like these are expert fucking enough to make you what dead cert"

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

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

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

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

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

I'll make sure these bars are nice, no rewrite,

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

8 bars on a mic is enough to make em tumble,

Ill make rain bars no matter what the weather.

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever