This is a song about "Matt tracy"

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Tricker treat.. trigger threat knock on your doors like its halloween/

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Not were in the valley of the shadow pioneers

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

About to block your light till you dont even have your shadow

Get out behind that shadow, you best concede my info, now go on do this.. pronto

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

It's my time to shine, and it's a sign that my rhymes

These nigguhs they try and sign me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby