This is a song about "Evan fuller"

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Tongue's packed with some lyrics that'll shoot off caps

Is a space that now you hold

You see when i was 19 years old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

When the rhyme itself starts getting old

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Condense your two cents with abundant rhymes dispensed

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Rappers in my trunk i packed in six

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits