This is a song about "Evan lam"

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

The good kid from the ugly city

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

These rebels are my brothers

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Beat up from the feet up and it won't sound that precocious.

Beat it up and slide right under you.

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Get up out out my way

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

But my character never could be like them, man

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Nowadays got it all figured out,