This is a song about "Reduce reuse rot return repair refill reuse"

My conduct needs repair

Let me hear that beat, air

Your rhymes are so old, if they sit out they're gonna rot.

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Try to stay fresh rather than something that i let rot,

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Broken beyond repair,

U got all them drums in there

I see bodies laying on the ground and all they do is rot and rot

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

Zoning my 6 -rillo legendaries forever

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair