This is a song about "Fucking magnets"

Everyday a star is born

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

Hoping that he's listening

And blast you with his fucking

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

I was born to do the damn thing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Be fucking specific

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic