This is a song about "Bryson tiller songs"

Your songs are the cause of havoc,

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

I be giving work to the kids

Songs all about bitches tits.

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I have some many rhymes up in my brain, private untitled songs,

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins to

It appears in your unwitty songs

And of course, my car's off course

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?

Then i gotta say peace to you