This is a song about "Rachel the slag"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

The savage with the statics

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Dea intercepted the package, doa, yall still sittin home watching rachel ray

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The water from the past is the same water in the present