This is a song about "Forsyth county"

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

My mental state is declining

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

I aint comparing them cos dis aint my department!

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Is in another country

And now that i’m getting money

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,