This is a song about "Your will is bleak"

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Your team will crash like nascar

Young money, d-town's all star

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Now keep it silent or we will get violent it looks like your face is turning violet,

He will make a song that is stating and hating all of your sins

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

This is your wide world, enjoy the ride, you never know what will happen/

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,