This is a song about "How shit argentina are"

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Women who are told that they are on some "bitch shit",

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Ironic how heart, and an instrumental are vital

Are you hearing this? this shit is laughable

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Shit how many time's we've said this before

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

So that's why, cos the remainder are shit

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Hello challenger how are you doing,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?

How are you going to survive?

Call the network dipset family ties