This is a song about "Geography of texas"

Jigsaw isn't here or leatherface in texas chainsaw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Of being of always getting wired

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite