This is a song about "Cashmere scarf around my face like a bandana"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

You walk around sideways like a shot walker

Walking around like my shit don't stink

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

But you never come when you period is five days

I’d like to see you say those little fables to my face,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I could go big, or it could explode in my face like a hand grenade.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Leeches on my face it's a remedy,

My game face, like it's poker time

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

I'm always walking around with a smile on my face