This is a song about "Erin schmidt"

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

That i wield way better, then a cheddar go getter

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

While im snorting another gram

Just take control if you can

I wish this was meta, say i'm really a go getter

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I get more than a getter now us two we all know who's better

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Don't ever phone, i'll put you on hold like i fucking strapped a gram,

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

So all the hustling for nothing man

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.