This is a song about "Expectation is the root of all heartach"

Tryin to cop a slice of pizza with my last dimecan't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game

Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain,

With me, the objective of this mission is to take all wannabes out of the world

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

For the sake of all money,this is fake yall funny

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

All of this is just nonsense

Convertibles with turbo jets

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race

But the twist in all of this, is, all of my children's,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

My dream is to chill with all of the stars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Separate apart all you get is two sides of the same ark