This is a song about "Rip emmanuel quarles"

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Shit, i watched you rise up and rip bitches to bits

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

So i can rip out your voice box,

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

And rip out your vocal cords,

Where god at? i need to call him

Rip this shit like cling film

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

Ready yourself,cause i'm gonna rip you all.

Convertibles with turbo jets

Up a flower rip it to shreds

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Shit is on silent all day long