This is a song about "Careless status updates"

I explode up like supernovas status of jehovah

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Listen--this is the status quo. and even though my lines overflow

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

Shelled your status i swelled you like fatness leave you landless

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

I'm on that first place status, never second or below third

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Make snow white careless, i'm showered with dollar bills,

So here i am at the store for some chips