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

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

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

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

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

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

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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