This is a song about "Can t even"

Cause i can’t wait much longer

Now i can barely even catch her

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

Damaged beyond what even sorcery can heal;

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Even, for anyone who beats, if you can

My bitches fuck me good

She even said she can cook!

I can battle you in freestyle or even fencing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Guess what i can bull too even though i've even rider one

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

No? well i can, even though my senses are failing me

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.