This is a song about "Balls stank i don t know"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

I just want somebody i can see

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

You appear as if you care

Giving nigers my stank eye stare