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

Dont make me snap, its like a giant trap

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

And i cum so much i make fun of niagara

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I mean i'm a kid i make some jokes just to have fun

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Ur rhyming flow is shit n' dont make sense to me,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Dont need them blowing me up for some make-up sex,

Make fun of me and yell at me well fine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign