This is a song about "Catfish and the bottlemen"

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

And then the cia come and they flood the streets with crack,

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

I was walking along with my catfish

The vertex and the third eye

I like big butts and i cannot lie

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

I can smell it when i go outside

Bitch, i was born to ball

And ball until the throne and thrall

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

The other's an atl georgian and

I plead with em, the system ain't right

And since the best died and rest sighed