This is a song about "Rene descartes"

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I drink it straight from the carton

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Discards his card of complete control, having these sleepy eyes

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

And if you argue with descartes, then you're bound to get hit,

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one