This is a song about "Receive"

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Negativity/ like it was a normal thing to receive/

Lies right before your eyes and they force you to receive it

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

And there's little to be glad for

Quarterback yo girl so i receive her

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

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

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

When no one could receive it so you gotta believe it

Word, absence will make the heart grow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

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

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame