This is a song about "Vladimer pt"

He say, she say, oh my god

So we fought till death, right on the spot

Marijuana blazer, inhale the essence through a,

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

So please step aside

Spot tv ona late night

I carry on the projects and the streets essence,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

But ion show no love g

But make sure if they do see

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Only moment these bitches get is a moment of silence.