I’m the type to go insane bout some chips She the type to give me brain off the rip When I visit Dasons grave it said R.I.P. Nowadays I got Louis on my belt I have this brand that I can’t even spell It says balince and something else She go crazy for my balls like it’s meth She saw my balls and musta thought it was a treat I grabbed my 9 and left him dead in the street She was tryna kiss me but baby need listerean She a feen