This is a song about "Italy is shit"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

This is new shit, a nuisance,

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Your shit is dead and outdated

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Thinking how this shit is hard,

February cold as my heart

Listen, this is my shit. and while i buy shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

She got me caught up in the moment

This shit is a announcement

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

Is shit straight from ikea