This is a song about "Teck on the dresser"

So, just tell me something about yourself

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf

It's not about what she has or what's in her dresser

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

And on the 7th day, focus on seeing the light

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Sights set on the world and my finger on the trigger

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

' alright, already, the show goes on

Light the way, lead us on

My sim card's the bomb

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,