This is a song about "Your eas"

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Leave your running to your mamma,

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Your on fire.. your on fire

Sucker mc’s should call me sire

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

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

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Huh, a metaphor of course

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls