This is a song about "Text structures"

Hearing the sound, know where it's found, got that fresh text

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Give em a text and they down to rock

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I express my dreams when im engraving my text , the pens intense to me

Next time i'm a use a text

After lebron, i'm what's next

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Got her number, she didn't text me or call back

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest