This is a song about "Amazing what next let s fuck"

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Its amazing what a click of camera lense can captures

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

And what the fuck is he gonna do next

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

With no one to ask what to do next,

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Afraid to see what might come next,

My god come before this bread