This is a song about "Liam carver"

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

It's my lyrics, my music, i'm the crafter and composer bar

Hannibal artist, with a flow that leave you lethargic

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Chosen by the maker of sin. temptation is the bitch that got me in..

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Cause you're the victim of the artist x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

An approximate artist a tad off at his marksmanship

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Stardust, rawest, hardest artist with his sawed off

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris