This is a song about "Accounts"

You won 17-13 cause of all those fake fuckin accounts.

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Here we go, fuck it, let's delete accounts on rap pad

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Takin carl's fuckin side, he used to use fake accounts

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Your probably one of his fake accounts

Smoking weed in the suite 'til we out of towels

Several bank accounts i'm grinding like them metal gears

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings