This is a song about "Spaghetti os"

Chilled out beat, laid back nigga i'm blowin o's

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

The circus is a jungle, why would i stop blazin o's?

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

And i got a little big, keep it low key

These niggas think they coming home, they must have never seen spaghetti

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Claim as cholo's and tame like homo's ima maim you with hole o's

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see