This is a song about "A grater"

So if i do call it's just a check

Just a warning not a threat

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

And i’m ballin' bitch

Why me, i say it cause we number one

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Have a mindset of a king, turn everything into a battlefield

Got a brain, a car, and a bunch of crystals,

Amen, they say you only live once