This is a song about "Stencil that shit before it dies"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Shit how many time's we've said this before

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Matter fact, i mortar guys n' before disorder dies, i more than horrify

Roll like 2 joints before i light that shit up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

How much shit is he going to cop before it starts to pop

But all the that shit that u talked i embraced it!

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

You're spittin shit that isn't real and you pretend that it is

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man diewas only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still