This is a song about "Treasure chest moving its head"

It's her eyes and smile that looks like sacred treasure

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

I could see its shade so clear i seen it in my head

All this weight im moving

Gin makes me sin

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Writin' lyrics previously locked inside treasure chests,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Head to toe in thick skin shit its like armour,

Kickin' this up, got the rhymes in a treasure chest,

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead