This is a song about "Liquid solid gas"

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

You'll be like liquid, yo where you been,

I make songs about shit for attention

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Except mines not known as liquid........

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I'm spilling out, my words are weapons, raining toxic liquid,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit