This is a song about "Rodion and laoise"

And get it again and again

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Social conditioning and

But got comma’s in my statement

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

This is something different

And remember what i said and

And once i'm dead and gone

Shit is on silent all day long

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones