This is a song about "Squishy the boi"

Your down for the count boi here its first kill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts