This is a song about "Getting dumped"

I will be by your side

Getting hard to describe.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

But there's no spider bite, and no dumped waste

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Dumped her unconscious body in the back of my car and drove away/

Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Thats it we getting rich

I created this image

Feminine’s getting intimate

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that