This is a song about "Your beard"

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Or something that you paid for

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

How the fuck you wipe your ass

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

While your bitch is winking behind your back

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

Your on fire.. your on fire

Omo niaja get em' higher

So many rumors but i'm infinitely immortal outlawswitching up on you ordinary bitches

This mahfucka says hes growin a beard but all i can see is glued on pubes that aint even his,