This is a song about "Hole"

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

Women at my pole

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

You know i am not gon stop

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

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

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

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

With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

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

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Hole in the hull, busted ship