This is a song about "Confident bitch"

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

You mediocre bitch

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Brave and confident i blaze a trail through seven continents

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Keep your confident. never trip or fall you always stand tall in my life and in my

Filipino rap making music i'm pretty confident

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Too confident i probably won't even recite despite the sight that i might

Double m self made we forever rich

Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch