This is a song about "Bitchis aint sheet"

Trust me it aint nothin

You can disown him or stone him

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I deal with bull with the sheet,

Seein' dreams in they sleep

If he does my soul to keep

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,

A working genius, a work of art

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Crossing the lines fillin up a clean sheet

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat