This is a song about "Matty locke"

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Just a bunch of pussys actin hard when really there soft

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

My name is dalton elliott

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

You haven't flowered loco

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Got a brain, a car, and a bunch of crystals,