This is a song about "Stop this"

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Because only death can stop this cruel feeling of defeat.

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

This party will never stop we going all night

I fucking hate this job

This crazy shit needs to stop,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

You egotistical bastard, cannot stop the gold coming out of this jackpot/

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

And i wont stop this till im reassured