This is a song about "Shes an ugly bitch fake asf always talks a lot snitching bout everything no one likes her"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Now shes taking her last ride in a hearse

They getting nice, they got some ice

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

But i'm small, so no one would notice if i were to call you a bitch/

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Way to much right here is at stake

I need a backyard full court size

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch