This is a song about "Pissing all over the walls and in some random dudes coca cola"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Downtown am proudly pissing in the fountain shouting

And his brains were all scattered all over the floor

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Holes in the walls like i'm on an escape mission

You can search but you'll never find

It feels random all is undefined

There'd still be niggas out killing

Rocking with the shower head pissing.

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Then the walls come up and she's alone in a crowed room

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche