This is a song about "Disrespectful men"

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Cause men lie, women lie

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

The user not the one of the middle men.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men