This is a song about "Is this the krusty krab"

This is the end station

Through thick and thin

This a roaster, bitch

This is the way in which

She got me caught up in the moment

U , this is the friendship and

My buzz is like cocaine

Cause this is the rap game.

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Your words are fiction, this is the fact, listen to this

This is the where your adventure stops

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

There'd still be niggas out killing

This is just the beginning

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

If this is the fuckin' plate you ordered,