This is a song about "Don t give up on bitchez"

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

And i know - there'll never be peace

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,