This is a song about "The ak effect"

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

I come back 100 percent, full effect

Half your body laying on my chest

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick