This is a song about "Dumi s hairline"

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I don't want it on my back

And watch seja retreat and disappear like sarthaks hairline

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

S queezys very bold

Is a space that now you hold

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It´s the battle of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice