This is a song about "Honolulu hawaii"

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

Something worth dying for

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

About disaster in the world and

From alaska son and i'm

You reflect in this heart of mine

Of which im not exactly proud of,

And what i done just ain't enough

Of being of always getting wired

That bitch was racist, got me fired

The ice ain't really nothing to her

"hi there, you hungry, how can i cater?"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Hi my name is chris, welcome to my world, go fuck yourself.