This is a song about "Phantom pain solid snake revolver ocelot"

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

I’m tryna stay solid while the whole game is see through

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Go into their room hella silent like a phantom

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

And ask me how was my night

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Now worship me i'm a snake-goddamn allah!

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Keep my grass cut/ so i can always find a snake

Write like you got an imprimatur, every song a revolver

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner