This is a song about "Something wrong"

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Fuck, did i hit something?

I'm on the run, keep running

It's funny how pucci made all the snakes gone

I tend to be righteous and never wrong

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You bitches are in the wrong time and wrong place

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

She say something something spanish

Preserver and prove me wrong.

Shit is on silent all day long

Nd get high till reality is wrong

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long