This is a song about "Drilling"

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Not hinting and drilling at a fall, i'm no titanic/

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

18. spinning like i'm drilling,

And this will be the song that we sing

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

And getting money is the song i sing

But it's going down, hell no we ain't drilling

All my niggas still drilling shit

The real muscle in the message of that

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

And drilling in like benadryl and pencillin, missiles hit,

The alarms going off, hell no we ain't drilling

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping