This is a song about "Annoying things"

When you spill out hits

That going through some things

By the water, au revoir to my audience

You mother fucka claim you murder things

Couldn't understand why things

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Not king james, these were coke kings

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

Simple things yes but to me these things just seem obscene.

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things

I would do awful awful things

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings