This is a song about "Does who dont have shit"

It dont matter who you are

The engine in back of my car

Cause i dont rush into shit.

Or let the mob handle that

Damn, why does life have to be so stressful

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

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

I don't care who does it because now he has zero relevance

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

That raps and does nnnt lack at spitting nice shit

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Im sick of this shit why does life have to be so slow

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does