This is a song about "Ricardo the badass"

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I'm the nigga with the juice

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Huh, a metaphor of course

Know you want me to fall

Where the ball meets the wall