This is a song about "Don t touch my girl"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

Ran outside to see the big show

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

Every time my feet touch ground you know it's a touchdown,

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice