This is a song about "Doesn t matter"

Or my parade for that matter

See, i like the person that you are

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters