This is a song about "Open asshole"

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

The race war, when it's us against all of them

That wouldn't be pleasing to you don't open

18 year sentence with no parole

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

You see the devil is alive but he work slow