This is a song about "Ain t shit"

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

And we can't fall

You don;t thin anymore

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

I make you feel like it is 10 below

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see