This is a song about "Can t keep you off my mind"

Or you can keep them fresh and new

Then i gotta say peace to you

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Cause i’m back on my grind

You was always on my mind

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Can you faggots keep up line for line

You reflect in this heart of mine

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before i lay 'em