This is a song about "My homeboy colossus"

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

My words are my rhythm

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

This homeboy isn't destroyed, his life just contains a lot of noise.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.