This is a song about "Skulls"

Shout out my nigga miles

You heard banks was crackin skulls

Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals

I invest in souls, which unfolds to get you left on skulls

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Crack skulls with a frying pan and cooked you up like eggs and ham

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Elongated skulls so whose who? something that the real jews knew,

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you