This is a song about "He ll"

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

So we can live again

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

He dont want the diamonds

You ll catch some mean lumps

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless