This is a song about "How to use a semicolon"

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

And use to when i killed a verse it didn't please me

I'm a shotty with a mullet when i call it, use it to the fullest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Use to always be shy not a people person

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme

I don't know what words to use

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You the the type of bitch to make a niggah want to use his fist

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Cause i use it as a vehicle to "bus the rhyme"

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine