This is a song about "Ap psych"

Observin' their plat flows, viewin' their bars, their psych, givin me methods//

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Im scared to die psych, no longer afraid of fright death will come despite

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Psych my mind and tell me it'll be useless

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

Who am i body bagging next, a$ap rocky?

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three