This is a song about "Open that hole"

Hole in the hull, busted ship

See i let my nigga split that

If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Cause mr.clean'll bust that ass and leave that juicy open.

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Or your closest friend gets put in a hole

You open the envelope / on that last breath you choked

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Suicide attempts in the hole

This shit has got my soul

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Put a fuckin’ hole in the flo’