This is a song about "My crusj"

I pop one, you pop one

My words are my rhythm

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

Cold world no blanket son

Grab my knife and my gun

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

My own unknown is my enemy,

And now that i’m getting money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Dc, man over money

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,