This is a song about "Liquid"

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

Not white... it a red liquid that drips!

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

It's like we're spewing venom, it's raining toxic liquid,

Sticking y'all and hitting raw with liquid swords, give me more,

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Sticking y'all and hitting raw with liquid swords, give me more,

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer