This is a song about "Its har"

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold

So here i am at the store for some chips

Its for certain that its curtains

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

I know its hidden but its no ....taboo

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Its full bad,its just sad

That moschino shit is so back

Ay yo you wonder who i are

That gal want me ride har

Uh, its elementary

I’m tryna be low key