This is a song about "Mouse house trial denial sir cur breath death"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Dial down the denial, a trial is in idle,

The freshness of my breath bring your death

They at the same spot they making no progress

That damier bag i bought her

That's that young sir rapper

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

Repeated the cycle so many times i forgot the trial

The trial said im gracious

See boy she been in love

Start beef bigger then your spouse

I'm a trap this pimpsqueak like a mouse

You gon' tip her

But do you smoke crack sir?

I'm pushing it for the corner

But who the fuck cares sir?