This is a song about "Receive"

Fuck you pops if you dont believe, underground legend the title ill receive

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

But i receive hypnotherapy, my rain is a grain or pain pull my rhyme strain,

Receive a cult following my own empire

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

I don't like my sinful life, so i'm trying to receive

Quarterback yo girl so i receive her

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Negativity/ like it was a normal thing to receive/

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

When no one could receive it so you gotta believe it

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that