This is a song about "If"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And if she leaks any secrets,

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I know what you do with that

If i would be too mad

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Its understandable if you don't believe me if thats the pattern

Only chicken heads chicken out

Sorry if i'm to loud

Toss it if the cops advance.

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Y’all only in it for the cars

If i'm not that shit dissolve

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Don't know if i'm imagining or if i'm channeling a paladin