This is a song about "Can t match us"

Gasoline and matches is disastrous, one match two match, a fire flashes,

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Nothin you can do to match my skills

You got reason to brag

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

They want us to fight, so they can make us in fright

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Where i'm from they is ruthless

You can even time us

Between us we can take bad and make it better,

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

It's crazy the things the world can do to us

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous