This is a song about "Shias and sunnis"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And kill yourself and your clique

If he does my soul to keep

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Grab the scissors and saws and

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash