This is a song about "Call me what you want but you cant call me broke"

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

But you can call me your holy fucking satanist/

I'm a baller, literally

You can call me solidity......

I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

You can call me whatever

That damier bag i bought her

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Call me homo all you want y’all prolly think that you’re geniuses

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock

Tell me that you call that rapping

Hating my macking, they asking