This is a song about "Emily drown"

Ima keep that on the low

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

You'll drown and it'll be all over

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

I'm over thinking i should go drown.

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Haters wanna bring me down see me drown

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Drown him in a pool of assmilk that is expired

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

The flaws and the cracks that are causing us to drown,

Drown my sorrows, bright tomorrows

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse