This is a song about "All on you"

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

You all expendable niggas on your sylvester stallone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling i’ma neutral

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Let's all relax and as you asked, i'm feelin' passion on the pad

All this whilst you dribbling on some guys dick...

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

With all this hatrid, you still got time for all dat drama on ya facebook,

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick