This is a song about "Can t even"

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Even poor people can use me in every school!

Can even afford retro fours

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

More than someone can hold or even see.

Malia family, we the family

More than someone can hold or even see.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Not even he satan can harm me with his hardest hit,

Bars so hot can even describe it

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

What can you say, you cant even itch