This is a song about "Effect"

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Music had a big effect / lyrics i wrote i wear like a vest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Had a bad effect and it made you smack beth

Shout out bobby on hundreds

This the same effect and less words

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead