This is a song about "Your terrible dangles"

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

But thankfully i'm awake so i wont make the mistake and retake the steps in your terrible fate

Became so drasticmilitary mind mashed all the walls they blastedif we bleed then they suffocate

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Leave your running to your mamma,

Your on fire.. your on fire

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life