This is a song about "Your spotty"

Right flows down and they might go nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Spotty teens with braces,

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Your on fire.. your on fire

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again