This is a song about "Don t like you"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l