This is a song about "Vlad tinkhovsky"

It's done,i killed vlad,but mona's dead too

The boa know they loving the crew

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

See i let my nigga split that

Vlad well you'll be glad he joined rap pad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

(vlad:) you won't be ok, ranked 14th in the uk

My god come before this bread

And my friend vlad shoot right in my head