This is a song about "Aint even tripping"

All we need is convienient love

And they aint even religious

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Don't bother resting your case because this shit aint even over

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

The shit is so bare, my diary aint even hid

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Sorrys and thank yous, i aint even tryna say it

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And dont bother resting your case because this shit aint even over

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You aint no guy,you dont even look like a girl

Make the fingers snap

You aint even got a pack