This is a song about "Piece of work"

You already are caged

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

You don't want a piece of me, cuz the piece comes out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

To brake you like a piece of lego

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

I'm seeing hell but not before grabbing a piece of heaven too

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Now you got me hopped up on that

A little piece of shit

Write your names on the separate piece of paper

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later