This is a song about "Seperate adjectives"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Book of life but we on a seperate page

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

To best with ease, bare adjectives as fast as teeth, against enemies,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Not now/ not here/ this isnt where we go our seperate ways

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips