This is a song about "Don t won t to be like my dad"

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

D j t j is here to save all of rap

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will