This is a song about "Dany t"

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,