This is a song about "Bad things about kettle"

There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Never wrong at any level

Lot of things i'm getting pissed off about

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

And anyway, you hear all of these bad things about the internet,

I just wanna be higher than that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

When i am mad, and things look bad/

The real muscle in the message of that

I did bad things and it was a crime

No timeouts homeboy, just one time