This is a song about "Your playlist stinks"

Then lost my faith again

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Your our provider

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Girl, what you grabbing cash for