This is a song about "Shooting a faggot in the nutsack with a gold dandelion"

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Slap a faggot rapper in a snap back this battery

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

These streets ain't paved gold, walk with a limp

You're talking to one of the greatest

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

Like a faggot pull the trigger leave my brain splattered

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard