This is a song about "Holes"

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

And those that oppose go out with holes in the head

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

Always thought i had to put bullet holes in chest, just to get respect,

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Holes in the walls like i'm on an escape mission

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Holes in they sweater, from my lyrical beretta

This is love, nothing else close

Flow studded rainbows in dental holes