This is a song about "The chandelier"

Down the street to the car,

Hope my city is not too far

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

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

From the gutter to the roof

But elon don't got no proof

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

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

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes