This is a song about "A 57 year old woman named julie with anziety getting bullied by her neighbours because she has 3 dogs"

Wait, a level 3 has you salty?

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Because she has looks to die for,

Not one j got a pair or more

You was to young a 18 year old

All this paper i fold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

She looks like she getting aggravated because i keep threatening

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing