This is a song about "Your gross"

Your on fire.. your on fire

Something worth dying for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Took the van, went snatch her

Leave your running to your mamma,

My all gold rolly or the

Flow so gross i infect hosts just from when i breathe

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Love turns into pain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain