This is a song about "Earths layers"

On my canvas i'm an artist i seek earths core for stardust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Say your fucking prayers, stop cuttin layers, gods telling me your a sin waiting to happen,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,

Sitting back all these layers need to peal

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Diamond bling layers, i'm rhyming with a #king #slayer,

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

I know my shit better anyone on this damn earth, curse this place, it's worse

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Talking of the gods you serve

Pen and paper, peel the layers