This is a song about "Snapping turtles"

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Establishment is faggot shit, i'm snapping all the rules he wrote

Run through there studio all there proucts are snapping if they want to start

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Watching turtles hate on shredder

Yeah, ready for whatever

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

I endured as much as i could before snapping on this cancer ride.

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Ive come *this* close to snapping

A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace