This is a song about "Widow"

Stitches in you. my phocus is to put you threw the window make another widow

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

My mind is more poisonous than a black widow

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Two grams in the chamber sure to make a widow weep,

Double m g forever though

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Gonna bone that widow and make that widow mine

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for