This is a song about "Mise en place"

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I must be in a different place

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

Hanging all over the place.

It'll last for all these crazy days

I get that work from my face

To a different place