This is a song about "Dylan the ginger"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

The more battles the better the flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Intendent attend them, cool cause

The game plan, the game plan

Still the man with the pan

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

The water from the past is the same water in the present

You're fucking with me, nigga

I bring the heat like the

The world is so typical

Im the one waring the mussel,

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose