This is a song about "Hole"

If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

We popping bottles, it don't stop

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

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

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

At this point there's a hole in my heart like a bagel

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Like a flood of unwilling feelings boring into this hole

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole