This is a song about "Suss tar"

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

Regardless, step up to the tar pit the small ones

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Why not my lungs are filled to capacity, tar stacked so high, i wish it was all a lie,

When i step up out the maserati car

Once i made it, i beat the fucking tar

Worthless faggot put down that knife! stop filling your lungs up with smoke and tar

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Niggas who be rapping how real they are