This is a song about "Anit of nuttin"

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Beaches of normandy.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Of potential cases

My nigga, its all love

Let me put my funk on this one time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Feeling, of appealing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Of which im not exactly proud of,