This is a song about "Wishes"

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

I have limited amounts of time to fulfill my life's wishes

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Need some fuckin wishes, wheres my fucking genie,

I pray everyday to make my wishes be blissful

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

My wishes are simple, a redhead with dimples.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

A part of me wishes that you were never real,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Afterwards wanna deny dna, fuck three wishes