This is a song about "Anonymous talking"

I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Quit talking overconfident,

With such an ugly picture in it and

Me and shockin & anonymous

When they showed up at your door at christmas

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

An awesome advantage against these anonymous adversaries attempting to attack me.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Cause i aint talking crap

When you be talking bout me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby