This is a song about "Your unibrow"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Your on fire.. your on fire

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

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

Then lost my faith again

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Trying to get back to this thing called love