This is a song about "All my l"

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well