This is a song about "Your bea"

My all gold rolly or the

Leave your running to your mamma,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

I put that nigga in his casket

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

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

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

They bringing me fish and chips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,