This is a song about "Fees n"

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

You mental state deteriorates n,

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Checks delayed n' lights turned off

This thing that you could imagine

To strengthen your defending 'n

It's gettin chilly, i'm set to 0 degrees, sign your fees,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I'm your favorite neighborhood rapper, please send me the damage fees

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I hurl chargin fees just to acquire my fire an disease

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

I got the right to be cocky

N i'm not fucken sorry