This is a song about "Can t tell me shit"

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

On they twitter writing novels, see

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

God if youre there tell me if you can see this,

I can tell the girls have sympathy for me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Don't bully me i can now tell those signs

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Yo bitch you think you can shit talk to me,

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit