This is a song about "Easy to love you"

But i muscle rap

I'd love to give you a slap

On they twitter writing novels, see

Know to cut the whore shit, easy

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

But you could be 27 i'd still beat you easy.

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

You easy stealing picked pocket,

Everybody trys to beat that easy but hell it would make perpetual motion look easy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

You easy to diss you breezy piss