This is a song about "Cant stop"

While i'm making history

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

I swear they think i'm crazy

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

You cant stop me im too high in the sky

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

I cant stop never stop goin hard stay with hard

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I cant stop this destruction, wanna rap with me start the conjunction

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Han solo, once i start i cant stop, until the blood drops,

I wish the voices would stop and stop

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

So get them ends hot

Man can you just stop? just stop.