This is a song about "Room full a snakes"

This industry is full of arrogant snakes

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Then the walls come up and she's alone in a crowed room

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*

Talk sharp like a razor blade

With a heart full of hate

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

I'm a platter full of odds and ends,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

I wouldn't be famous

A book full of blank pages