This is a song about "Curfew"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

I never had a curfew,

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

My junk hang low like there aint no curfew

She gonna dance when that molly through

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And sneaking out with you five hours after curfew