This is a song about "A girl who wants to fit in"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Because you have to fit a label now to fit a label

He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Primetime wants to jump in the limelight and rhyme tight

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

To jump up and throw a fit

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Fuck a girl who doesn't want to appreciate

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

No one wants to put the work in to compete but,