This is a song about "Getting buckets"

Signs of you getting smoked

They forgot about the fourth coast

Shits getting serious.

That's why i shine like i does

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

Like a small garage in your backyard

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Baby i’mma mess, mess

What you getting is death