This is a song about "Imma kill this hoe"

Imma make this rap go high by magic

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I'm never faded though

Now this is to the hoe…

Imma tell you this thousand times over

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

This image in my mind man imma draw it out,

This old bastard will kill me?

She going to borrow some money

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

But you don't know this, like j.davis imma save this,

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris