This is a song about "Cherry blossoms without bad words girl version"

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

First world problems written through the spittin verse hurled till it blossoms

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Words don't mean nothing without the flow,

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

I turn yo good girl to a bad bitch, wildin like a rabbit in betwen the sheets

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Even without a label i still got a couple bad bitches with me

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Just a girl with nothing but a bad ass flow.

That was too bad because she seemed like the perfect girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Bet i get like 8 of them

Blossoms in my radius, common