This is a song about "Half"

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half//

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

There scared of us were half man half horse like sagittarius parkside productions

If he got half a man,

Wolf gang, wolf gang

You don't even know half

...that's all i have

When the club gets played

Quite baked but half awake

In half it will happen

If you wanted a date, don't come

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

We've seen a half a milli dashin out there on the queens half