This is a song about "Pierce these niggahs"

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

Im hurting so bad you niggahs must be blind

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

These years these fucking living nightmares

These rap skills are cunning i'm gunning at all these stupid fucks

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Striking with interest in these

Like being garbage some type of disease

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

I don't want it on my back

These motherfuckers want

Before your roll get popped