This is a song about "Annoying times when you deal with same person bothering you"

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

You trynna battle me is like hobos bothering with

The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

You cant handle me in person,

Come get some, you little bum

Who know this be the life that i really live

With you going through more terrible times.

Then there are times when you just wanna give up/

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And you know its real when you see an imperfect person perfectly

You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds