This is a song about "Plastic sugery"

Stop making faces like a plastic surgeon

Me and my microphone could be one

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Like plastic action figures

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Plastic rappers acting like they got heat packed

Celebrate the very day that she get past

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

I've got all the plastic ready with my favourite knife