This is a song about "Being good at roblox"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Anto's rhymes are like pantomimes, always being laughed at

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Just look at my good body

We like to party

But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit