This is a song about "My exstephanie bermudez"

Grab my knife and my gun

Go where you ain't been

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And losin all his money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

My streaks my testament.

Im happier when high and drunk

This is my original, my validation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian