This is a song about "Nig nog"

Never agree with that message

Ay you. watch out for my lyrical punch

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

I'm ballin all my life

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Post your response so we can see how pussies really suck up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch