This is a song about "Testicle tuesday"

Bitch you better clean yo linen

They say that karats help your vision

No man, now it's my time

Shout out donny sublime

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

My game is harsh, like the third reich

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

But this ordinary shit

One night love: i'mma need that

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

A bunch of senseless bullshit, we don't get days on the beach,

Yeah, i won the rhyme lottery, it's just another week

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique