Protection

I find a lo-fi beat and I vent to it

Sorry baby know you only listen to trap music

Thought we spoke the same language, but I am not fluent

Hole in my heart

Big enough for you and a few to walk through it

Outlined myself, doodle bob on the floor moving

Went and trained him to fetch now he's whistling dog music

Cause of that, all kind of bitches gon fock to him

Can't afford to spark it, might as well put a stop to it

Brother checking markets, jotting down how the stocks moving

Yeah, they up a lil' bit