This is a song about "A boy who s parents don t like him"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

S on my chest like a superman vest

The day before is better than the present

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I know i'm a skinny white boy who raps like a drug addict

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she