This is a song about "Geometry dash"

Hit the dash blast the overpass

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Quicker to dash, than sit and drop my first and crack instantly.

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Hit a rhyme dip off n' just dash. slash tires bash liars,

It would be a bloody bath, to make your buddies dash,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' on em and they fuckin clueless

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was