This is a song about "Eli petta thinks isabelle likes him but she doesn t"

But fuck it, i know i'm the best, eli porter would shout it.

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Your chick only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

She thinks she's free, but i'd have to disagree

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

If lay-low thinks he can start shit, well i'll tackle him,

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

She tried to wake him up but their was no breath inside......

I make a way for my people to see the light

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Got your girl in my lambo, she likes it, she knows

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good