This is a song about "Thirst"

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

Jus let me sip this money to quinch my thirst

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

When i first ever blazed / my thirst level raised

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

I'm cursed i cant quench the thirst of being better of with worse

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst