This is a song about "Fineesing the plug"

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Pull the plug on the hypothetical drain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Got the passion for the music

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

In the heat of the summer,

Something worth dying for

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

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

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

My personality badge is a spark plug