This is a song about "Boobs and buts"

Check the stats, my team winning

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Man this life is but a dream

Living young and wild and free

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

If he does my soul to keep

And kill yourself and your clique

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Buts its funny how all my niggas always give me feedback

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/