This is a song about "Farting on puppies"

Your on fire.. your on fire

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

' alright, already, the show goes on

And if you pay for that yourself

Relying on myself

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Cause i already moved on

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

High off life? my nigga not even

Pay dues like a hair salon

Feel your chest on top on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Why do i continue on

My sim card's the bomb

Feel your chest on top on