This is a song about "Roaches"

I'm sliming grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Even after all these roaches i feel like everyone opposes/

Stay in your lane getting roaches, yeilding to hunters, "saying lemme poach this."

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Even after all these roaches i feel like everyone opposes

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Ear buds in, sound got your ears smokin' audio roaches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Even after all these roaches i feel like everyone opposes