This is a song about "But ogether"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

But if you come back, it wont be sequel but a retake.

Say what you wanna but

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

I know you're mad, but so what

Rhythms to write it in, but

I can't drive a car but

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

But i do fuck. up but that only happens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Bitches is artificially duck

I used to be jigga but