This is a song about "Definitely categories success heavily relevant maritime contradicted noxious foliage queue"

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Yeah we pity few in a city queue

But definitely not to me

I got bigger problems baby

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

A lost legacy, treadin heavily, fed up

Girls come form a queue and show me all your fucking breasts

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Competitively spit heavily a heavenly entity

Livin on a yacht yeah maritime

You better get yours fore i reach mine

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Knock u more and more, for your raps are noxious