This is a song about "Nigga see thru"

Money is most of y'all interest

I wonder when they'll see thru the fake mist

But they dont even know what the hell i been thru

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

It was just another party

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

You just gotta keep pushin thru

Lost without a care forcing messages thru antennas,

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Found a new rich nigga on the spot, whispering to his boys hold up, man did you see her interior?

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Ion wanna see my nigga blue