This is a song about "Fineesing the plug"

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Solid plug/ reverted to drugs because i never received a

I swear i'm coming back one day

The truth but thats the way

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.