This is a song about "Singing and playing poino"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

And i'll be singing through the night.

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Until i am wanted, and needed, i'm not just singing' along,

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

Playing bootlegged tomb raider, and using newspapers to roll up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

She just keeps singing rappin and rhyming

And my only fear's a wedding ring