This is a song about "We fell in a hole toilet paper really gross misspelled things on the roof"

Invited myself in the gates secretly almost sank in a sink hole, reached in my socks

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

You be on that stalker shit

Theres a hole in my pocket

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Do not dwell or retell, on the things that befell or you'll fell

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

Stick you severed head in the toilet take a shit than i flush

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Yo we roll in the hole,we roll with the hoe

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show