This is a song about "Can thinks he s hard"

Who real bitches check me out though

Thinks they can play in my m-o

And anybody who fucks around and thinks they can go dissin' me,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

For a fool he thinks he's a nerd

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

It's hard making a living when nobody thinks you matter

He couldn't be hard if he had steel for a chest

See i can only love you when you undressed