This is a song about "Drippin down your waist"

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

We're like facial hair, i've got a full beard to my waist

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

So i eye a thick pretty waist

But they sold jello in the paint

Like a church in debt

Through a tube down your neck!

Every beautiful women at my waist

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

You'd have three chins n' a more than a portly waist