This is a song about "Do what i tell ya"

Tell ya what bitch write lines yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Yeah i tell ya that’s peace

"by the way i can tell what you do"

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Ya don't know what i've been through do ya,

Our history that they stole, africa

Music that y'all condone

Tell me what i should've known.

I try to tell myself what else could i do?

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Why do i gotta do what i gotta do?

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Did i do this right? please tell me