This is a song about "Bitch kid"

Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Everybody wasted faded, faded

God better forbid that i have a kid,

Trying to outdo asap rocky kid

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Check out my style here's the esoteric kid

You're emotional bitch, fuck your period

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

Listen kid you got to roastin me, so bitch i'm just smokin you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

I’m crimson color painted

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!