This is a song about "Ain t worried bout nothing"

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Ya'll so worried whether i can say the n word

Nowadays i reminisce on when all i worried bout was grades/

Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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