This is a song about "License plates"

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Driving yall insane, and iike i never got a license.

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

No permit but i gotta license to kill them

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Uh huh you need a license

I know i've came so far

Got a license, no car

I stalk you to crap cos i got an evil license...

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My bumpers bent license suspended renewals expensive

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license