This is a song about "Jessica and a potatoe saving her life"

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

And miley never worked a day in her life

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Send her back saying "thug life" like im pac and im out

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Her life full of mysteries, and sinister visions peek,

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

Overdose heimlich procedure reversing in time saving lifes like a crime

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime