This is a song about "Denouncing romance because i m fictional"

I"m the designated driver

I said i'm hurting her

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

We're two different types of romance,

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

When a rapper tells me about their goals, i know it's fictional,

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Don't fuck around and make it true

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race