This is a song about "I don t give ah"

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I'm running out of time

How fitting we at stadium

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Its ah stormy cold night where i live

Because i see right through your disguise

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

I plan to do worse, ah fuck it tomnight i guess imma eat first

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Since i was killed by the don,

When you took my hand up so calm

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see