This is a song about "Tori wain"

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Boy spit to ill/ spead dial an ambulance

Penncounting pennys over tha years

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Have you thought about your butt, who’s gonna tear it in two?

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

You can become adaptable but the dumb animal

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Too many people around me getting put in a box