This song is a lyrical exorcism—an intimate reckoning with a love that lingers like a virus in the bloodstream. Blending Southern Gothic imagery with glitchy digital metaphors, it paints the narrator as both wound and witness, haunting the body and soul of someone who tried to forget. The verses pulse with feverish metaphors (“boilerman pumpin’ your veins,” “shadow stitched in your spine”), while the chorus hits like a poisoned lullaby—“You sip your peace, but I spike the glass.” It’s a sonic ghost story, where memory refuses to die and love is the sickness that won’t confess.

A Taste of Me

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Intervention (The Big Seven #7)

Intervention

GET THE BAG

(Prod. RocknRolandRecords / Beat by. Jee Juh)
50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou, Yeah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now, yeah
She excited started biting on my coat tie
Light a blunt for me, cause i'm CoSigned Yeah
hit it from the side, lovin on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

That bitch now i'm from the pines, Told me she want me to slide, yah ight
Heard that lil bitch from dubai., curving homies, serpentine Yah prime

She got cocaine in her sinus, That pearly girly got the finest (She Got The Finest)
She giving brain in a tahoe, we fly home, she ask where the wine is (Ask Where The Wine Is)

Feeling like future, wit the mask off
FlatBush Zombies, Hit Em with the bath salts
Flying down to Palm Beach, buy another trapphone
Raw on the car seat, razor on the dashboard
Never with a major, i'm riding it on my own
Clever with acadance, my timing be out the zone
Fire when it's raining, i'm painting like kodak bro
Tryna brush away the pain, the only thang that i know yuh

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou

Hit it once, she want me to buy her boobs now
Smoking up, i'm whipping it with the roof down, aye
Pourin up, i think i went through a few gallons
Throwing up, be sick with the shit, puke now, yeah

Growing up, with the realness, real shit
I ain't gotta deal, but i peel off real quick, yeah
Never be in cuffs, i'd kill shit, drill kit
Yall aint even smoke, tryna milk shit, yeah

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou yah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now yeah
She excited started biting on my coat tie
Light a blunt for me, cause i'm CoSigned 
hit it from the side, love on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

Watchal know about go time
Bitch i'm goin out in, style, no lie
She be talking bout coke lines, Tic tac toe on the live
Road signs, Telling me to slow down bro but i'm too fucked up off the grind
Oh my, she a fukkin off white hoe, with the way she blow my mind
Yeah iiiaaght
Kinda like bluface
She tryna come to my new place
Already got 3 bitches coming over, But i'd be cool with a new face

Fuck a cop, bitch i ain't pulling over
No hate, Rupaul, it's a drag Race
Tripping we sifting through 4 leaf clovers
lucky this aint on a bad day

I might pull up in jag, Corner homies shooting craps, glock in the bag
Came up to racks off them rags, like a flower growing through the cracks
I want the stash, might just go break in the back
get the bag and then go hit the dash, Poll in my lap, 
i want the cash,, Forty, imma hold it in my hand, Never a badge
Gas, bags, shortys, duffles holding up my pants, damn

50 bands up in a coup now
Bitch lap dance fo a few thou yah
Wip a lighter out, got it from her boots now
Everything off, but her shoes now yeah
She excited biting on me coat tie
Light a blunt fo me, cause i'm CoSigned Yeah
hit it from the side, lovin on her profile
bitch i'm from the pines, this go time yeah

GO TIME

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