This is a song about "How shit argentina are"

Are you hearing this? this shit is laughable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Your friends are left wondering how

All i want is you now

Snakes are just curious of how you taste

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

New rappers are copies,how can you say that i'm wack?

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Cause i got the burner in the hand

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing