This is a song about "Can t read"

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

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Ima go until my arm's sore

You don;t thin anymore

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

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Only can read what i write, this would sound better on wax

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I created this image

Don't read into it too much

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

She was wet off the bat

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