This is a song about "Hannah s mouth"

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

It´s the battle of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

S on my chest like a superman vest

The outline which you n****s out dated

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Bad, just like an 80's car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Start beef bigger then your spouse

I got more gold, shinin in my mouth