This is a song about "Your terrible dangles"

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I was playing with guns

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

And there's little to be glad for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

Your rap is more terrible than anything i ever did