This is a song about "Solid liquid and gas"

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Ill solid bars that make you vomit

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

I'll spray you with gas and toss you a lit match.

And send you into toxic liquid mixed with nitrogen,

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin