This is a song about "Plastic"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Like plastic action figures

Throw it in reverse

Cause nevertheless i'm the best you check ya mesh i'm plastic

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Wrapped in plastic wraps, bleaches stacked, tools used to extract,

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

Wrapped myself in plastic and lit candles in the room

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

These rappers are plastic