This is a song about "Diary of a wimpy kid"

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

, come on and fuck with kid this is the life of a sinner

It's all good, finna dog that

Just a kid tranna rap

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Just a lonely kid, merely a stain on the life of everyone else.

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

There’s whisperings around these parts of a new kid

Have a kid, have disease

4-3... yea, remember that please

Resin sharing with a dick kid

After party crib full of broads all naked

You're emotional bitch, fuck your period

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Just a kid tryna become one of the giants