This is a song about "Dont make fun on me"

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

I come to find out niggas on rappad takin my shit like dont do that make your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Make fun of my raps, it was an expression

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

Dont love, just hate on me

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Make fun of me and yell at me well fine

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

That'll do anything that i please

I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties

To liberate yourself, africa

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

From now on dont call me lriss call me the examiner

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her