This is a song about "Seth bling"

You go "pon' de river": leave you in ponds and rivers

I know you never cared for the bling, but they steal your livers

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

I bling already why the fuck you trynna show off