This is a song about "Iearn your techniques"

So i'm one with that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Been spending most our lives

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Your on fire.. your on fire

Omo niaja get em' higher