This is a song about "The boston massacre"

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Turn this wack battle to a massacre im the highlight in this

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You're pleas for mercy wont stop this massacre

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

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

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number