This is a song about "Bitchhs ain t shit"

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Now look: the change has come

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Twista finna get up on the track

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t