This is a song about "Sd lkahfj l"

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

Ironically it subs like a hero

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Big l, tupac, & b.i.g did this beat justice but not alone

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

If i can leave this place, and just get away

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Marlo on the l, bitch watch i treat it like its do or lease

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

And after you take this "l", you'll just be awful