This is a song about "Ain t got shit"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Make the fingers snap

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

But then shit got worse i got colder never cried

This shit is sneezin' got diseases

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

We ain't hear to hurt nobody