This is a song about "Ill give u a nikle if u ticcle my pickle"

If u wanna be my homie then show me■

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Would u give me care if i came to u bloody?

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Music that y'all condone

If u wanna get home

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

Who know this be the life that i really live

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches