This is a song about "Atticus finch"

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

Ovaries and booties what do they all got in common?

You already know you're dead

I hear it in my head

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I find it common people misuse suspense

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

Bet i'm heavy with that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,