This is a song about "Email"

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong