This is a song about "Sub zero"

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

And it'll get gory, my fucks given- zero

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Inattentive antennae-heads giving zero attempt

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

You're sub-par, so i'll ignite your finest write-

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Cause i got zero consumer surplus

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far