This is a song about "I like it snappy"

And it feels like i gotta choose

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I was ten and it sounded like crap

Or let the mob handle that

I remember this like it was yesterday,

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Like a butcher i like to cut it up,

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

I play it off like i'm poetic though

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

Hope my city is not too far

I can feel it like deep spears

And the v12, that's on various trips

I wanna investigate it like a detective,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears