This is a song about "Ima bust a cap"

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Finna steal some scrilla and peel a cap for a critter

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Yeah, ima keep it realer than a documentary

Ima do this for on a magic carpet

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Imma pop a cap in your hand~and leave your hand on your cap,

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap