This is a song about "Gunz en shit"

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

Cause we done did that

I said here take this shit

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Can’t you hear that

You worthless piece of shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

If a nigga talkin shit

Aint gon repeat this shit

After that moscato hit

Straight g thing, double m g thing

My raps so high the touch en the ceiling