This is a song about "Thais and kalin and myle"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

We at the top where we belong

And once i'm dead and gone

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

And a fridge and some broccoli

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And get it again and again

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen