This is a song about "Stash house mob"

And do i need to mention when

It's like mob time we pay them

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Eating burgers like nematodes ate spongebob's house.

You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Alright i'm at the house.

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

We in the mob im the don,