This is a song about "Ay yo its kayla"

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Ay you. watch out for my lyrical punch

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Killing these niggas off quick

Now who the fuck is that kayla chick

Tuck your knife its yo last up

Throwin you a dub

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Ay, you- i heard you shining, but i got that gold membership