This is a song about "Your tapeline"

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

So we can live again

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Your on fire.. your on fire

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Before we see it's hard to live

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

One night love: i'mma need that

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane