This is a song about "Bluffing chrous"

Been scratched, poked and dumb, fixed broke and bluffing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

He says all this whack ass shit but we all know hes bluffing,

And i'll enjoy your suffering, you think i'm bluffing,

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

But i can assure you something and i ain't bluffing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

When you bluffing, and end up doing nothing

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Gotta be lies, look mom! don't cry! he's bluffing, see that cold look in his eyes!

If they could cut out all the busting

I'm all in now, i ain't bluffing

I probably body you on instagram banging and bluffing

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something