This is a song about "Do you fell"

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

It's really not an issue

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

We believed in you

Mother fuckers what you do,

Don’t mean to disrespect you

I say hello say hi for me to othello, can you ask him why america has fell off

I tried really hard on this one guys, took me a super duper long time to write because

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

The shit he did, didn't fit it. hit it broke, you joke, bits fell to hell.

Do not dwell or retell, on the things that befell or you'll fell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Baby do you dare to do this

Crazy talking and foolish