This is a song about "As a youngin understand i ain t never have shit"

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

I can never understand this

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Murdering this game all ready as a youngin' which is rigorous

I understand you're a dope rapper, but some shit is fake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I'll never understand why i felt so abandoned

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Moms addicted to methadone,so since a youngin i was left alone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Never have i missed while hunting a twisted list

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest