This is a song about "Couple of man want me dead carry a tool with me"

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

It's me and my crew up there, but maybe a couple others,

But she forgot about the golden rule

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

I carry the weight of the whole university on me,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Filled with larceny, who want parts of me?

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Produce me a couple fans

Now if you give us a chance