This is a song about "Shit saves"

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

After that moscato hit

Thinkin that we dumb an shit

Let's dive into this shit.

You, you, you have to pay for that

And the last one, he's in the mirror

She cries for help but no one saves her

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Than life, i'm the fucking shit

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Never gon' be old shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

A sedative saves me from a medic kit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit