This is a song about "Shanks and shivers"

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

And stop playing hide and seek,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And kill yourself and your clique

Than the muse of a family

Living young and wild and free

Age thirteen, rapping like a machine, and nothing is stopping my cold wind flow that sends shivers

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Man i'm scared of those things, they give me the shivers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Either hinders or i get the shivers

Strumming my pain with his fingers

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Waiting to pull the trigger while phoma shivers