This is a song about "Don t even say nothing when i"

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

Marshmallows inside my pen

So there's nothing i can say but the fact you are guilty

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You make a nigga's night turn day

Theres nothing to say

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

I aint even peaked yet trust me when i say that

Is like nothing else i could recreate for you or ever say.

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey