This is a song about "Sophie nixon"

My hopes and all my wishes

Like an abyss, pure bliss

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines

To this crook, never booked

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense