This is a song about "Persona"

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Don't approach my persona, bitch, he might go off,

And try to say he smells some funny aroma,trying to keep the persona,

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

You put on a fake persona, without that you'd be a loner

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there