This is a song about "Messed up hairline"

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

That shit was wack as fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

The whole scene is messed up, i try to be positive,

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Of her father's #residence, i was even farther messed up

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)