This is a song about "Garlic"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Kidnapped celebrities bloody mary'd with celery,

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Lost my mother wen i was barley eight

Hope my city is not too far

// [you're a... rock star]

Every day, a star is born,

Cause they fear me in physical form

See, i like the person that you are

Baby one day you'll be a star

The insurance world beame your pearl

Cause mama's just a little girl