This is a song about "Hole"

I punch a hole in the wall

By the phone, no call

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

So here i am at the store for some chips

I remorse, i let through the hole, my emotions/

Fire in the hole. shame her vag is flammable.

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Preparation is required for this ear hole penetration

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole