This is a song about "Rap artists"

We are artists, darkness is our calmness.

Now momma told me be careful who you love

While the mainstream artists try to fake and walk around it,

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Bring the battering ram where you live

Giving rap artists an early dismiss

And these artists don't need me they're already rich

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

No such thing as better artists

Cuz ignorance is bliss

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Artists are trying to make a profit and wack statements,

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years