Relatable

I used to pray to the Holy Bible I’ll smoke my rivals
I was focused on survival, drownin' in the open bottle
Henny and more Moscato, found me a new whore to follow
I poke her then bought McDonald’s, that’s somethin' we both ain’t proud of
Demons, they actin' friendly, play victim and act and tell me
They trippin' and actin' petty, I’m dippin' and that’s a Fendi
I used to pack a semi, wildin' off of 'gnac and Remy
Jacket, Pelle, ready to rock you if you actin' jelly
Sippin' Circoc with Jerry, them cowards killed Dr. Sebby
And Malcolm, not accidentally, we pop when his ass offendin'
Biggi and Makaveli and Nipsey and Pop already
My tars, they be droppin' steady, I’m ready to start some vetting
This shit depressin', I spit these lessons and hope you listen
If it’s a issue, address it so we can try and fix it
While they be rhymin' fiction and spittin' them lines specific
My poems are honest written, so they cannot sound malicious