This is a song about "Reload it"

Yes we bout it bout it/

Then play you all my latest shit

Is a space that now you hold

Gunning for the top, cock back reload

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Ya love it gone admit it

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

Check it in, do it anyhow

I'mma sign that work and release that

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

That real life shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence