This is a song about "Plenty"

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Plenty of wrist slashing n' scrapes affects the groans,

And i'm not saying it's all good there's been plenty of hurt throughout

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

We have plenty of corners you can accommodate,

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

All the time with this glock of mines

Been up plenty of endless nights.

The only person by then i'll make plenty bucks/

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Even though there's plenty to go around.

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Y'all wonder 'bout the money, man we got plenty cream,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

At twenty eight i'll have plenty of taste

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced