This is a song about "Rip tide"

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Who knew i could rip these lyrics

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

As i rip you apart with perfect precision

I know my daddy gone

Smack a bong, rip the gong

The fucking college trying to rip me off

But it's still cool just to dream man because

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

And rip out your vocal cords,

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Must be a lady in tha light

But check out how i roll tide

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

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall