This is a song about "Sharpies ha"

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I just tell ha we be wildin u lyin bout yo

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

No insulators to make you try to climb out as gladiators! (ha?)

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Even gotta symbol of ha tatted on ya chest

I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!

To liberate yourselves, africa

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Slowly cut your voice box, so your screams will get quiet ha

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Ships that sail to distant places