This is a song about "Trey songs"

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Beef with me tails will break hips, trey flips adlibs of horrorcore, but more,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,

Writing love songs that'll get you a tour

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Just here to rap them songs

Black fours red drop head doors

But better when i sing songs

Shots, they back and forth

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs

So i went down south but i ended up north