This is a song about "Make it last more"

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Our first and last date no leaven it

I put the nigga in his casket

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!

I can just stab you with a pencil but i make it more suspenseful and diss you.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Shit the drugs don't even make it any more fun

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act