This is a song about "Don t be a sore loser"

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

But honestly hes right no need to cry and be sore

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Each time we had a cold sore

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But when i go back into that lingering school i'm a loser,

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly