This is a song about "Dat thing"

Got it matching though

We got dat smoke and blow

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

Allah, not even dat

You ain't gon find that

I quit fightin, one more thing.

This ain't easy, im thinking

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Tell dat bitch she fuckin wallin

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

My lyrics move fast. call dat shit "transmit"

You stupid? there's no such thing

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living