This is a song about "Liquid"

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

It's liquid solidity playa and you just can't afford,

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

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

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic