This is a song about "Shiny"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Can you see past your shiny clothes and feel your mind get dimmer,

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

I call it speaking tongues

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

Would look at us all the time

Sharp as a knife, shiny as a dime