This is a song about "Careless status updates"

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

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

Shelled your status i swelled you like fatness leave you landless

Acting careless, they say im misbehaving, so

She said it really dont matter if its real though

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Sometimes impressed with what is careless in a big mess

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear

Across the nation, we don't fuck with you and awful status,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen