This is a song about "Your playlist stinks"

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So we can live again

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Your on fire.. your on fire

All my shit designer

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Your only in fight with your damn war

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

While scheming on hits