This is a song about "Batty an"

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Just an alert of an amber

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

She going to borrow some money

Felling an enemy