This is a song about "Via appia"

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

My mark starts via a vita to leave a fat dent,

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Brah i pass through the phasing sun, skim via laid driller

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

I thought told you bitches last night via fist fight

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Trying to predict the outcome via infrared

Deliver an ass whipping via mp3 and giving you people more reality than mtv.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Of twelve shot pound nigga po via pia

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Even in rappad,you mofos go via various rejections

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Wife in this song, strife unfurled via a knife, i sigh in spite this fight in fright