This is a song about "Durrani the dash doll"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

I got bigger problems baby

Rapping dash so wavy

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Then summertime, splash dash go for cash like jackson pollock

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Lips full like the light on the dash was flickin'

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit