This is a song about "Pile up"

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Rust from the amount that pile up, never to touch and filled with blood.

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Your just a mobile pile of shit like a porta potty,ill destroy your hobby

Your in a pile of dirt

Wrong drink, the right work

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile

I feel like another pile of lumber

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Cause imma step it up, build it up

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

A pile extra pressure as a test of measure