This is a song about "A lad i use to date"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And use to when i killed a verse it didn't please me

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

I punch you several time and use your blood to paint a line

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I can set up a date and you can meet defeat

As the day went on i lost weight and had a debate if i was a date

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

I don't know what words to use

So cool, my bitch got no shoes