This is a song about "Snapchat oh no"

Say oh no here comes the whole corporates

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Sittin' with no bail and my family like "oh well"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Oh shit, now you don't wanna party no more?

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

But seemingly believe it though

Sneak, keep my lip low, i tripped.. oh no!

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"