This is a song about "Everywhere igo imma two my shit"

Thinking you're hot, shit; imma tell you you're not it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Puro corazón, two flags on stage everywhere i go.

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

Spattering bitches brains everywhere with my pistol,

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Imma bless this crap, all my shit pope

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Imma turn my life around

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Shit man that shit will hurt fuck it imma live instead