This is a song about "Layers"

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

But it has been ripped off in layers,

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Three major players gettin papers by the layers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Sitting back all these layers need to peal

Diamond bling layers, i'm rhyming with a #king #slayer,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Say your fucking prayers, stop cuttin layers, gods telling me your a sin waiting to happen,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Pen and paper, peel the layers

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters