This is a song about "Haber and bosch"

And kill yourself and your clique

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And remember what i said and

Put the purp in the blunt

And once i'm dead and gone

But if i'm wrong

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And stop playing hide and seek,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

The richest place on earth

And their mothers and fathers

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident