This is a song about "Eshan is rubbish"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

This battle is one sided that is understandable

I'm a magician so please focus

The bomb is can bwe you is

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Your bad is what is alleged

Niggas in the street scared

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Sentence after sentence is what it is

So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit