This is a song about "Your bae"

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Leave your running to your mamma,

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So much to say a scrabble game

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Fuck your criteria

Who knows what the

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Rockin so much ice they call me snow bae.