This is a song about "This song is dope"

This song is an atomic bomb and i'm holding rap hostage

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

//i think this is the kind of song i'd love to do a collaboration

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

You're listening to this song

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

This is the end of my fucking song

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Out i and i use them for ping pong this is raps theme song

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

But this song is infinitely finished

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

This is my rap song, now it my vacation