This is a song about "Ain t like me"

These joints here not found at the mall

You don;t thin anymore

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

We don't believe you, you need more people

This is d j t j's sequel

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground